i like it, too.

*killua smiles, glad she's not too upset about it. he would feel awful if he'd accidentally put her through another traumatic experience. he picks his drink back up and wonders for a moment if he shouldn't finish it, before deciding he can't get any drunker than he already is and tipping it back with resignation. he stifles a final belch and sighs, slumping back on the couch as well.*

getting sleepy...