She blinked, then realized he was too far gone to care. She shrugged to herself and though 'Yes means yes!' before floating closer. "I hope this'll work. If it does, you'll be weak, but sober." she said, then tacked on a muffled "I don't kill...." before tilting his head up and to the left. She put her arm around his head and face as if she were holding him gently and shoved his clothes down with her other hand. The dryness in her mouth grew as his neck lay exposed......