He only had the one drink, and it tasted delightfully pumpkin-y going down. Peter sees Henry nearby, and decides they should talk to each other. After all, he never thanked the vampire for helping keep him warm in the blanket room.

But when he stands up, the world spins around him. He can't seem to keep his balance, and stumbles against a few people trying to make his way over to Henry. Peter does eventually reach him, only to grab at his shoulders moments before he would've tumbled over.

"Hey," he offers weakly, with a smile. "Don't drink the pumpkin ones. I think I forgot how my feet work."