Silvia tended to be reserved. Therefore, even though she was drunk, she didn't talk much. She just occasionally hiccupped a bit due to the alcohol.
Anaya was worried. "If you don't feel like it, stop drinking."
Silvia shook her head. "I enjoy it. The wine tastes ... tastes nice."
Noticing that her speech was slurred, Anaya knew that Silvia was drunk. Therefore, she took the wine glass out of her hand.
"You are drunk. Stop drinking. Eat something instead."
Then Anaya put a plate of food in front of her.
Silvia looked at her in a daze. Then tears started to roll down.
"Ana, it's so nice of you.
"Apart from my parents, you are the one who treats me the best.
"If it were for you who helped me before, I wouldn't have known what to do."
Anaya, startled, hurried to pull out a tissue for her. "It was just a small favor. Don't mention it."
"No, that was not." Silvia shook her head vigorously.