A very long-suffering Ryan opened the door before they could find the keys. "Seriously... you had that much to drink?" he asked, sounding faintly amused.
Ryan caught her, sighing and shaking his head as he hefted her up to help her inside, kicking the door shut behind them all. "Seriously... over a soccer game?"
Ryan smirked. "Well yeah, that goes without saying. Just don't go jostling around too much, we don't need a repeat of the party two weeks ago," he teased.