Joe walks in

Joe stumbled into the VIP section, his eyes glazed and unfocused. He spotted Ari and Tyler in the booth, but his drunken state prevented him from processing the compromising nature of their position. A dopey grin spread across his face as he lurched towards them.

“Ari! There you are, babe!” he slurred happily, arms outstretched. “I've been looking everywhere for you!”

Oblivious to her state of undress, Ari beamed at Joe, relieved he had finally arrived. She threw her arms around him in a welcoming hug, inadvertently pressing her bare breasts against his chest. Joe blinked owlishly at the contact, but in his **** state, simply nuzzled into her hair.

“How's my gorgeous girlfriend?” he mumbled, words slurring slightly. His hand slid down to rest low on her hip, fingers brushing the underside of her breast. If he noticed her exposed state, he gave no indication, too far gone in his cups to register anything amiss.