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[ He's a big boy, he swears! Besides, it's not like he's never grabbed a drink with Mizuki before, it's just that he doesn't do it often and tries not to drink too much. There's no fun in passing out face first onto the floor because you couldn't pace yourself.

He's trying to shake his hand off while Koujaku mops up the table, and mutters a thanks when offered the handkerchief before taking it and quickly wiping off his hand. ]

It would have been fine if they hadn't filled the glasses up this much.

[ Glancing down as he hands the handkerchief back. Not that the one is overly full now... ]