"Yeah, it's the first wonderful thing I've heard myself say today," Delith agreed with a long-suffering sigh, though she quirked an eyebrow at his 'massive chest' comment. Yes, he must really, really be wasted; he'd been kind of...uncomfortably invading her space and making strange, inappropriate comments all morning, and he'd decided to pick now to notice that she had a chest? She flushed a little and checked to make sure she wasn't spilling out, then scowled at him.
"Don't get too cocky, boy; I'm sending you off for entirely selfish reasons, I assure you. I like you best when you're sleeping!" she said. "Get you outta my hair and maybe get a few moments of peace. Now stop dawdling and hurry up or do you need me to dry and powder you, too?"