*spits out a bit of Gigglewater* I… m-maybe we should get you home, buddy. He-he-he!
“Bullshit.” Percival said, trying to stay quiet.
He pulled the other along.
It took a while, stumbling through the street before the Director pulled the other up the steps of the the appartment building he lived in. A wave of his hand unlocked the wards and tugged the other inside.
“here we are!”
“We made it!” Carlos exclaimed. “Yay!” He then giggled and started trying to kick his shoes off, not wanting to track the outside into the home. “Bienvenidos a la Casa de Graves.”