Rae is grinning in wry sympathy with her drink-impaired friend throughout Autor's attempt. She can't help but be amused by it, even if she knows Autor will likely feel foolish when he recovers.

"C'mon," she says, getting up and coming over to the piano. Sitting beside him on the piano bench, she can get an arm around him and help him to his feet. "I've got you."