*Aitome then stares at the bottle one last time, deciding if he should pass out or not, turning to the demon with a look of regret
Is this.. dah screw it, if Heart Stealer is gonna drink like he cant die from liver disease I might as well. It was nice meeting you Demon Lady, I think?
*Aitome then steps out of the cafe, a swig could be heard as something hits the ground,