[Blaine]

Incoherent to his words, a strange feeling came over the pirate as he suddenly began to feel a swell of heat begin to flush over his body, his face flushing hard as his eyes narrowed to see. "Nggh..." When he fell, he fell hard, face smacking the other's chest and then the floor as he was roughly pushed aside. "Bloody hell...?!' He murmured, cursing he forced his arms up, lifting his heavy torso into the air as he crawled towards Basch defiantly.

"H..harassingggghh the townsssfolkuh?" He snorted as he lifted his swaying head to see Balthier, crawling so he was directly over him, slowly beginning to straddle him as he spoke. "Jusss what kind of drunk do you think I am? I am no hooligan nor am I a barbarian so whatevvver the hell itwas you were thinking, pfft, you are wronggh. I jus sit and I think about my life and jus sit and sit and bloody fucking sit so there." Getting really close to his face, his body inadvertently dipped down, his groin rubbing against one of Basch's causing the man to shudder and shake his head.

He had to clear his head from such thoughts for there was no one here to satisfy him..or so he perceived..
"Whaddabout you, ah? Just what manner of drunken mess are you, hm? Surely no...better than I for I consumed double what you did and you sssseem jus as bad..."