"I'm calling you a Monkey, of course." Blake retorted, helping himself to more sake, pouring another cup for Haruki and for himself. The warmth of the sake was filling him up, and his snowy skin felt warmer with every cup he drank. At this point, he was nearing his state of drunkenness, the sweet smell of the sake now his breath. "How are you feeling, buddy?"<br/><br/>Meanwhile... Dako could not believe how easy this was in the long run. Nyoko and Sozen were out like a candle, and wouldn't wake till morning. Which meant Dako would sleep very well this night. He had placed Nyoko in the room he picked out, gladly tucking her in and rubbing her forehead. As for Sozen, he carried him into another room, doing the same thing. "That was easier than I thought. Mission accomplished." He whispered, a loud yawn flowing from his lips, soon falling into his couch in the living room.