The blonde girl exhaled audibly when she felt his lips on her wrist, smiling at him. If things continued to go the way they'd been going, she had no complaints, and wouldn't mind keeping this boy around for a while. They stood up together and Mao began to lead him down the hallway, supposedly towards the kitchen and hence the fridge, but veered off into the bathroom instead.

"Katsu throws away my stuff when I leave it out," she explained to him as she closed the door behind them, "so I got hiding places." Mao expertly located and removed a few loose tiles from the room's floor and began pulling out bottles. White rum, vodka, brandy... the list went on. By the time she was done she'd taken ten different bottles out of their hiding place. Wiggling her eyebrows at Tao conspiratorially, she smirked as she asked "What's your poison?"

Tao smiled that charmingly lopsided stoner smile of his and batted his dark eyelashes accordingly, just to show her what 'pretty eyes' he really had. She giggled and he smiled wider.

"Well then, Miss Mao," he said in a mock-serious sort of way, taking her hand. "I must say that I am very pleased to make your accquaintance." He bowed his head over her wrist to kiss it, then looked back up at her. "Are you thirsty at all? I certainly could do with a drink. And if the lady would like to indulge in something a little more mood-enhancing, I would be happy to oblige." With a twinkle in his pretty eyes, he hopped to his feet, pulling Mao up with him. "I mix an excellent cocktail, by the way."