His nose bumps against her glasses, and with a frown he pulls away long enough to remove said offending glasses. He holds them loosely in one hand, the other going to the small of her back as he presses a kiss to the space just under her ear.

If he were inclined to pay attention, he'd probably hear a familiar voice just across the hall, "YOU SENT A VIOLENT DRUNK AFTER MY BEST FRIEND?!"

But he isn't. He sighs softly as he pulls her into a hug.