She was right about both those things, but he was still a little worried about her. He should probably walk her home if she doesn't sober up after a few glasses, too... Ugh, he was not planning to spend his Sunday night like this.

He kept his hand on her back and gingerly guided her onto the sidewalk. Of course they were still sort of icy even after being salted... "Right. Let's get a snack to help you along while we're at it..."