Well obviously. Dogs don’t complain as much as you do. *winks and goes over to the counter to get a room*
You’re not funny, you know.
*returns with the room key* Uh huh. Now we gotta go up some stairs, you gonna be okay with that?
-glares- I’m drunk, not incompetent.
*smiles at the closed door and turns to go down the steps* You’re welcome.
-waves him off, muttering in Greek- Ευχαριστώ… -closes the door behind her-