Brandon
That didn't sound too hard, right? Maybe not in Allister's half conscious drunken mind, but in complete honesty, he was probably going to crack his skull open today. Still, who turns down dares? Definitely not drunk brave people! So laughing, the boy managed to climb on to of the table, banging his knee as he did. Aah, but he hardly noticed.
Leon had placed down pillows all over the floor, in case this went horribly wrong. (Which it probably would, but he didn't realize yet-) And the darie in question completely ignored them. He jut ran to the edge of the billiards table and jumped, doing the backflip in one go! He *Did* However bang his head on the floor- "ACK! Heh-HAH-HAHAHA!"- But yeah, no one was gonna question it apparently.

Rubbing his sore head, Allister wobbled to his feet. The room was getting a little blurry, and was he seeing stars? Regardless, the young gym leader just giggled some more, figuring another sip of the "Soda" Should make it all better. He took, *Way*, more than a sip. More like a huge gulp, before spinning around to look at Leon. He had this look of pride on his face, like he just though he did something *Amazing!* Anyone who knew Allister would immediately recognize that something was wrong. He would *Never* Make a face like that under normal circumstances.

"A-alright Leon! Truth- hahaha!- Or-or dare?" He winked, taking another sip.
Jose
He watches Allister with half an attention. This couch is feeling cozy—but with Allister scraping his way up the billiard table, it looked like he was going to fall. Leon doesn't make any movement toward him though. The boy would be able to handle himself. Only, his speculation was wrong when the kid *Completely* Jumped beyond the landing pad and smack his head against the hard floor. "What the hell, Allister!" He yelled and got up to see if he was okay. He's giggling kind of creepily and Leon narrows his eyes to stare into Allister's quite dizzy and spaced out eyes. "Land on that pad nextsh time." He turns his head and spits. Not sure why he slurred there. Seeing Allister hurt himself made the Galarian man feel guilty. 

He practically shoved Allister to the couch before leaving to the fridge to find some ice. Was it the soda? Was Allister sugar high from that? If Piers or even Raihan was here, he'd get an ass whooping for being a bad influence. "That's enough soda for you," He mumbles. That's when he heard Allister ask the question. Leon goes with the obvious choice. "Dare," He says half-heartedly, really just paying attention on finding ice. Oh wait. Maybe if he checks *The freezer above the fridge* He'd find some! Haha! Big brain moment.
Brandon
"Ajajhajfjlhadskfbpiha!" Allister grumbled and kicked, trying to get Leon to put him the *Hell* Down! He tried to wiggle away, but before he knew it, his tiny ass was back on the couch, where the champion apparently wanted him to stay. "Hmph!" He crossed his arms and pouted, clearly opposed to staying in one place. *Obviously* The midnight energy getting to him, and not *Any other* Thing he might have done or drank that night.

"Aaaaalriiight!" Allister tipped his head, bobbing it side to side nd side to side again. While he thought of a dare for the Champion. Ahah! "Hah! Aghahaha! L-Leon. I dare, I dare you to try nd fit in the fridge!" He was *Gonna* Say the freezer, but nah. The boy was *Way* To smart to know his friend wouldn't fit in *There.* In all honesty, it wasn't that funny, but his drugged up mind found it hilarious. He fell back, but wasn't facing the right way and flopped off the couch! Luckily for the kid, Arcana showed up and caught him, holding his boy in his arms. "Hehehe! I can flyyyy!" Allister cheered. "H-hey Leon. You gettin' in the fridge yet?"
Jose
Getting in the fridge? That could've been easy but the thing is divided in shelves. And the shelves have *Food* On them. But he can't lose a dare, no siree! So Leon shovels the foods out onto the floor. He also unhinges the shelves and climb his way in. Honestly, with Allister in this state, he's worried how unpredictable the kid is. What if he climbed in and Allister locked him inside? Leon isn't claustrophobic, but he hates being trapped. He got his Pokéballs, right? He checks his shorts. Yep. They're there. So he clambers inside and close the door. "Not even a challenge," The muffled voice could be heard. (All the special drinks are out on the floor.) Since the fridge door have closed, the lights are out. It's cold, but not too cold. Heck, Leon was already heating up already. This would be a nice place to cool down.

"I am in the fridge now," He replies to Allister. "Now, truth or dare." He's awkwardly crouching and standing up from how short the fridge is. And how enclosed it is, too. He's starting to not like this. Gosh, is it getting troublesome to breathe? Normally Leon would be giddy with playing such a game, but he felt almost bothered. Allister seems really chipper however. *Like they switched personalities or something.* Not that he's acting exactly like an adult anyway, but calmer than how he though he'd usually be.