<div style="text-align: justify;">Blake gave small smile, only to belie what excitement he had for having some company, even if it was for one night. However, Haruki's next words were not so good to hear, <span style="font-style: italic">"But don't let Nyoko in. For the sakes of the gods, don't. She'll throw a party and next morning all you find is a few pieces of clothes that are neither yours, nor hers."</span> From those very words, he envisioned it all in that one second. Only three words came to mind: Hot. Dreadful. Mess. He did not want to think on it for another second.  <br/><br/>From what Haruki described, his sister Hyoko was quite the mess when she was drunk. And while he was not a party person himself, he knew right away that he didn't need that on his mind. "You can repay me some other time but... Why are we, as in you and I, not drunk yet?" He asked, turning to Nyoko with a thought in his mind. <br/><br/>"If this lady can't stay with you... Then she can stay with me." A stern voice bellowed as a tall, near giant-like figure appeared behind Blake, his dark green eyes turning to Nyoko. <br/>"Dako... You would so that for us?" Blake asked, turning to look at the hulking man.<br/>"Why not? Unless there is any objections."</div>