[Her arm around his waist feels so good, it's criminal. She's just taking good care of him, he tells himself, he's drunk so she's not being as careful to keep a distance between them.

That's it, that has to be it.

He squints carefully, trying to remember- How long has it been since he's taken a shower? Goddamn it.]

No?

'Cause, if ya are waitin' around for someone... You seem like a great gal! It'd be a shame for you to waste time sticking around when you could be spendin' it on your own terms.