Vivian moved as well, though not as suddenly as him. Scooting away a little, she couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of the situation, even if it was obviously not so entertaining to Michael. A quick look at his face made it clear that he wanted an answer, but she stayed silent for a couple seconds, considering her options. There was the truth, which would be the nicest and most considerate path. Of course, she could also make up a crazy story about their drunken shenanigans that would result in a lot of laughs, at least for her. Deciding to stick with the first option, she cleared her throat, leaning back against the couch calmly.
"It was definitely interesting." Looking up briefly as she attempted to properly recollect everything, she nodded a few seconds later before turning towards him again. "You drank a lot. Like, a lot. In all fairness, I was also drunk, but you passed out before I did." While she wanted to soften the blow of what she had to say next, she was always terrible at not being blunt, and that probably showed. "We talked a lot. You said that you liked me. I said the same thing. We hugged, and then I think you blacked out. That's about it, really." she giggled towards the end, a childish grin growing on her face that she couldn't force away.