She leans into his hand, smiling giddily. She's never really been drunk before, but she's fairly sure that's what being around him does to her. "You mean the world to me."

It slips out before she can stop it and Iris can feel her stomach drop and face turn red. She's rolled off of him, and the bed, within a second, hauling on her dressing gown and hobbling to the bathroom. "Be right back!" she squeaks out before locking herself in to live out the course of her embarrassment.