"Hah," Kou huffs, amused, "you're not wrong."

He grabs the glass, raising it in a mock toast.

"Thanks."

Then, he downs the entire thing in one go, grimacing at the overwhelming combination of the banana flavored drink and alcohol. It's sweet, almost disgustingly so, but hey, it's what he chose.

"Gross," he comments, and slides the empty glass back, "I'll go with your recommendation next time."