Payton smirked, making her own way out of the hall, using Jezin as a walking support when need be. "What a noble deed for a knight. Helping a drunken lady back to her quarters." She mocked, stumbling and slightly tripping as she went. Payton was lucky enough to have gotten her quarters close to the Great Hall. While the room was not that great, it wasn't that bad either, and she had certainly had worse. The pair did not have to walk long, even in Payton's current state. Payton stood in front of the door, and gingerly opened it, leaning against it slightly as to use it as a impromptu walking support. Immediately, once inside the room Payton removed her shirt, throwing it to the ground. Payton then turned back towards Jezin, revealing her pale, bare chest, and the fact that she was quite the buxom. "Well, don't just stay there, good sir knight. Come in!" She said, with a flirty smile, placing her hands on her hips.