"Sure." Smiling, he lowered her carefully to the ground, being extra-sure to support her with one arm while she found her feet again. "But after we get you upstairs. Deal?"

Honestly, he could think of plenty worse things than giving a hug to someone like her, even if it was slightly mitigated by just how obviously drunk she was. But hugs were good, in his book, so that was a win-win.