[ She slowly turns her head to give him a squinty look that says "what the hell?" ]

What is with you and horses?

[ Probably for the best she doesn't try to get an actual answer to that. She shakes her head and goes back to concentrating on walking, because it's taking a lot more focus than she'd anticipated. Eventually, after stumbling for what feels like the hundredth time, she pauses to pull her shoes off and continue on barefoot. Drunkenness from drinks and blood loss did not mix well with heels. ]

Don't start with me.

[ Because she knows if he gets started with the whining, she'll get drawn in and start wanting to whine back harder. But she's above that, she wouldn't-- ]

Also, if anyone has a right to say something about throats, it's me. I didn't even touch yours! And need I remind you who started all this?

[ That's right, him. He said he'd play her game, so it's all his fault. Enjoy taking aaaall the responsibility for this one, Kaiba. ]

Whatever. Maybe I'll see if I can stab you with an ear of corn right now.