Eileen snorts in laughter as Sandy repeats her words, the absurdity clearly not lost on her.

"Gross, boring loser friend." As she says this, her expression softens a little; she doesn't mean this either, and she assumes he knows that, but it feels a lot harsher when she's drunk. As a silent apology, she accepts the bottle of water, even though it takes her a little bit of needless juggling of her cigarette.

"Have you at least been kissing people?"