Drunk
"Where are you going, Eris?" Ambrose asks coming to a stop at the bottom of the stairs. I give him a small smile and say "Out" He frowns at me in disapproval and says "Going out at the moment wouldn't really be a good idea. Where's your demon?"
My smile grows as I say "He's a little busy at the moment." As I step down off the steps, I come face to face with Ambrose. I look up at him and give him a warm smile as I lean in and whisper "A heart looks good on you Ambrose. Take good care of it."
He scoffs at me and asks "Are you drunk?" I chuckle and say "Of course! Who would face a dark prince while sober!?" I pat his chest and walk past him as I think 'Who would go off to their own death while sober...'