It's fine; you don't bother or annoy me.

[He says this very certainly! Somehow! Despite the mild slur to the words. He'll also continue gently petting him because it just seems like what he should be doing in this moment.]

Cursed with drunk. [Thanks, Sakyou. Though, after a beat, with a furrowed brow, he'll add:] I didn't drink anything. [They're all just Like This... Also:] Sometimes I feel guilty for being terrible.