"So... this is what you mean by going out–" Joann said, her voice intoxicated. Her face is red, which could be due to alcohol or because of the person in front of her. She's leaning on the door, and the masked holder's face is inches away from her.
"More or less," Eka said, his gaze shifting from her eyes to her lips.
"You're an *sshole...drunking a lady like me?" Joann said. Although her tone is full of grievance, she has her hands are wrapped around Eka's neck.
"I guess that's my new personality," Eka shrugged, reaching to stop Joann's hands from taking off his mask.
"Eccentric," Joann grumpily said.
The masked holder led Joann towards the bed.
