Thanks. [Was that a compliment? Maybe not, but honestly, it's just nice to hear after partying with a bunch of lunatics who use things like handbags and umbrellas and office supplies as their main weapons (and the one time he saw Kazuga pull out an unspeakably large vibrator when his bat was out of commission...)

Zhao had felt downright Normal sometimes, which did terrible things to his ego.]

Odasaku, huh? I like it. [It's weirdly endearing for the nicknames to come out so soon.] You want anything harder than this? [He wiggles his now empty cup of beer between them.] I'm afraid it might be awhile before anyone joins us.