Unfortunately for him, she takes his momentary confusion as an opportunity to wrap her arms around one of his and attach herself to him like a barnacle.

"Wow, great timing," she says, sounding very cheery, before lowering her voice as the drunken man starts awkwardly saying some kind of good-bye.

"Listen, just go along with this for like a minute." She tries to tug him along (which is largely ineffectual, like a fly trying to pull along a horse), "I have to get away from that guy."