The drinks had really taken its toll on him so he nodded when he felt Guinevera pull him to his feet and lead him off to a room for the night. He even ignored or overlooked her comment that made him seem more of a child then the Marshall of the town. Following her upstairs he did not resist wherever she planned on leading him. His arm had causally draped across her shoulders, a little of his weight forced on her but did not make him truly a burden.<br/><br/>----> Moving to Guinevera's Room.