Yeah, I came by to see if you wanted to...hang out. But you're drunk as a skunk and almost fell on your face sitting up.

[In truth she'd come to see if he wanted to fool around, but he's clearly not in any shape for that. Or likely interested.

She comes closer, looking at him carefully, concern clear on her face.]

Is everybody okay?

[Nadine isn't one to pry, but if something's happened...and she can't think of anything else to push Jaskier to this level of solitary drinking. Maybe her own situation is lending a bias, but it's where her mind immediately goes.]