Maleros could only take drink after drink as Rose moved her body so teasingly in front of him. Whatever she wanted, she sure wanted it bad, if she was willing to do all this. It made Maleros wonder whether there would even be a tomorrow for him, or would Rose kill him. It would be useless though, because if she did they would be forever trapped in the house, and would be forced to last on whatever was left in it. "Make me relax, hm?" He took another gulp, downing an entire cup of the mix. "Let's see. You'll behave tomorrow, I get some fun, and you'd like me to relax." Looking at the cup, Maleros chuckled to himself. "I must still be asleep." The alcohol was starting to take affect, and he could feel warm, thinning blood pumping so easily through his body, making him slightly light headed. He welcomed the feeling though, as Mr. Androfontes had always enjoyed a bit to drink, but he usually only did that with Jenna and Trina, as they could still behave when he was drunk.