[For lack of a position of his own, after having a few swallows from his newly refilled cup, Tavros shifts so that he can lay on Karkat's chest. With his booze-clouded mind, this didn't seem like a bad idea at all. Especially not after the cuddle puddle.]

I don't, uhh, even get how you can live with him! He's such a...a... thing, that I can't even, uh, think of right now. But it's a thing that is, um, definitely bad!