And now Sonic was turning into the silent drunk. He looked baffled by Shadow's evolution into a... concerned figure, he supposed? It wasn't a bad thing and the hedgehog crawling under the plumes of booze clouds in his brain knew that very well. That version of him was the underdog, though, and the caretaker of his mind was the joker once again when the mime took a seat.

He started to chuckle almost uncontrollably now.

"Y'never cease to surprise me, Shad..." Screw the last syllable. It was a hiccup now. With all the laughter screwing his air flow up, the hiccups were getting more constant, too. Light weight. Jeez. "S'why I like fightin' y'so much. HEY!" He sirened into his ear.

Pause.

Hic.

"Wanna race?"