Once he started it was difficult to get him to stop. Slurred words and stumbling around was one of the features that was seen when it came to the Paladin drinking. He was happy, very happy while intoxicated but he was also a lightweight so very little drink caused a very big outcome.

The group there shared laugher and every once in a while an innuendo was shared amongst them, causing a face to be screwed up or more heavy laughter.

But for now the Paladin had an arm around the purple haired demon, something he would most definitely not do if he was sober.
"You're one of my favourite people here." Arthur then placed his hand onto Mephisto's knee. "I may seem... Seem very strict but I'm just doing my job. I want you to know that I respect you." He would most definitely regret them words if they were ever spoken back to him. He would probably regret that state he let himself in whilst intoxicated, but with his line of work he did need an outlet every now and again and this was it. Even if it meant his reputation was on the line.

Mephisto nodded and patted the others shoulder. "I'm sure you mean that, but I think it's time for you to go home. You have work tomorrow."

Arthur's night ended with clinging onto Mephisto as the demon walked the Paladin back home.