[...You know, maybe this is something he should be asking when she's sober. While it's nice that she's being so loose-lipped right now, it's not fair to prod and pry while she's drunk out of her mind. He purses his lips tightly and keeps moving up the stairs, sorely tempted to lift her up and carry her there. At this rate it'll take them forever to get to her apartment.]

You'll be okay. One way or another, you will. Don't worry about your Focus or whatever else- we won't let that happen to you again.