How could President Lu move on so quickly?

Hirvan could feel the alcohol beginning to seep into his system. His tense body gradually loosened. His head grew hot, a pleasant warmth spreading through him. He hunched forward over the counter, his vision blurring slightly, and rested his head on the cool surface. The buzz in his mind became a soft hum, his shoulder slumped as he closed his eyes.

Lu Hsnbing noticed his unusual demeanour. With a soft sigh, he stood, crossing the short distance between them and resting a hand gently on Hirvan's shoulder.

"Come on, Let's get you out of here."