[ lumine shrugs again. she's not playing for bragging rights; she's in business management, after all. she has to get something worthwhile out of this game if she's going to join. a bottle of fire-water, though ... her gaze flickers at her brother, the edge of her cup lingering near her lips. she doesn't know if that's the best prize to give her twin if he does win.

... if being the operative word here.

she gives it a beat, looking thoughtful as she takes a sip of the hot chocolate. a moment later, she's setting her cup down, looking like she's about to organise a takeover. ]

I'm not really into drinking, so how about if I win, you three owe me a favour each for a rainy day?

[ aether immediately shifts his gaze away, mirroring her expression earlier. nope, saying yes to that is going to be a disaster of a prize. he knows his twin sister well, even in the throes of tipsiness. ]

Unless you're not confident enough to win, of course.