[ He's lonely and too drunk to be all that self-aware, Maskin, sorry. He does straighten up slightly, though, trying to just use Maskin's shoulder for support instead of hanging off him. ]

Trouble. [ He scoffs a little. ] I'm just a stranger to you, you aren't responsible for me, Mr. Maskin. [ Leaning more again. ] When we get back at least come inside for a drink. I'll fix something for you.