[She could struggle but she has a feeling it wouldn't end well for either of them, so she keeps her arm slung loose around his shoulders and plucks idly at the fabric she finds there with alcohol-numbed fingers.]

I suppose, hm, things haven't been all bad. It's been good to see everyone coming together to help.

[Jane wiggles her feet a little as she's carried, watching them as if they're doing something fascinating.]

You know, we should do this again. The drink part, not the uh... the mass destruction part. We can probably leave that bit out.