"Oh thank god, Mike is a dumb name." Milo said, taking his usual position by the couch. "So your name begins with 'A." That helped narrow it down at least. It was actually kind of fun having to play this little game he'd unintentionally started.<br/><br/>Milo's fingers tapped on his mug thoughtfully. He had a large collection of mugs, especially considering it was technically his only eating "utensil." He was holding his favorite and probably most expensive one- a hand made ceramic red and blue mug that he'd bought on impulse. It was probably the best impulse buy he'd ever made if he was honest with himself. The glaze looked molten, bue dripping from the rim and mingling with the red briefly. It reminded him of fire.<br/><br/>Milo smiled down at Aries, flashing his fangs cheekily as he mentioned his previous nights endeavor.<br/><br/>"And what if I did? How's it your concern how often I get drunk?"