[They're-- something. They're a mask, he hides behind them, and he keeps meaning to find somewhere safe to put them so he doesn't lose or break them while he's stupid on alcohol, but he hasn't, yet.]

[After a moment he has the absolute lapse in judgment to remove them and hook them on Kaeya's boob window.] Hold onto those for me? [He grins, cat-like, and nods.] I'm a girly drinker, I like fruity stuff. But also, somebody definitely spiked the punch. [We are deciding there's spiked punch now, like every movie with a party in it with underage people, ever.]