Toss me a Kiss, darling

Once he started drinking the nasty bitter stuff, he really couldn't stop. The way it made him feel was probably the best he felt in years. His walking was wobbly and his vision too, but it certainly didn't stop him from drunkenly following the pretty thing after she'd rubbed herself against him. With a flirty smile and a hiccup, Magnus was off after the girl though moved considerably slower than he would usually. His paws drug in the sand and he stumbled a bit, but as he made his way over he was definitely trying to think of some winner pick up line.

With Deathbelle gone, news he'd gotten from Venom when he'd tried to go visit, his heart ached for some company and this little lady seemed like the perfect distraction. As he stumbled up with a second hiccup, he gave the pretty lady a toothy smile before plopping himself down into the sand partly intentionally. "Hey there, " hiccup "- pretty lady."