[He returns as she's talking to herself, setting the extra pair of sweatpants on the counter.]

Hahaha, yes, I don't think I'll let you drink that much again. It's been quite an adventure since you hit your head on the Statue of the Seven.

[It'll be a night to remember, for sure. It's not ending quite the way he'd of liked when she started kissing him like that, but the fact that she's okay now is more important to him.]

How do you feel? Probably sicker than a dog, I imagine.