<div style="text-align: justify;">As Blake watched Jabo ran off, doubtless fleeing for his life... It was about the funniest thing he had ever seen in his life. He thought he might have owed the fool thanks. Because of his foolishness, he found someone to share his sake at long last. However, he was not going to thank him in the slightest. "You took the words right out of my mouth." He said to the man's offer, taking his sake stick, the jugs of sake clinging as he walked back to the man. <br/><br/>A minor disaster averted... And Blake did not have to shock some sense into Jabo either... But he only hoped Jabo would not get in anymore trouble... If that was even possible.<br/><br/>"Come... We can watch from the roof of my house." He suggested, soon turning his attention to the smell of sake coming from that man's crimson hair. "And don't think this the wrong way, but... You could wash that sake out of your hair. Shame that fool would waste it." He turned around, starting to walk with short steps ahead of him, knowing it would be rude to just dart off without the man.</div>