[As soon as her shot glass goes out again for another shot, he knows they're in for it. He hadn't brought her here to drink, just thinking they could sit and relax a little bit before they can talk and figure out their next steps in how they're going to deal with a monster that's lurking out in Fontaine somewhere, possibly hunting him, or both of them. Who knows what's going on through its head now.

But now, it looks like they're deep into a little drinking contest to see if they can keep up with each other. Not that he minds, especially since he feels pretty confident he'll win this unsaid contest. He's got a little bit of a tolerance to it, and if Yoimiya also wants to go down that path...far be it from him to stop her. So he pours her another shot, and pours himself one as well. The alcohol hasn't hit him yet, but he's sure it will in another twenty minutes or so. Going shot for shot is dangerous, but they're going to feel like they're on cloud nine soon.]

I'm serious now, whatever you've had in the past, just double the strength of it and that's Fire-Water. You know your limits better than I do- but if you think you can keep up, there's enough here for the both of us.

[Down his fourth shot goes. He can definitely do a few more, but Yoimiya's a lot smaller than he is...he hopes she doesn't go overboard. Hell, he hopes he doesn't go overboard.]

I've got a feeling you'll be okay for a little while yet...you sort of give off the vibes of a party girl.