Chris looked at him. Making a face. "You are not one to talk old friend. You are not hurt either. You are bluffing in an attempt to pretend otherwise." He chuckled a bit. Shrugging a bit. "Tomato tomato Aki. He is still a friend." He looked to Greg. "Besides you already met the guy with the bright neon green hair on several occasions. His name is Greg." He looked to Vince. "I told you to stop sniping my drink." He nudged Vince a bit. "Such a trouble maker you are." He said with a smirk. Looking at Aki. "Giving would imply I am offering it to him Aki. What he does on his own free will I am not responsible for. He is a young adult. He is responsible for his own actions." He smirked a bit more. He took a sip of his beer. "Wouldn't it be nice if I could join you in getting drunk Aki? Only time I've been drunk was when I drank from that wasted fellow. We all remember how that went down." He said with a laugh. Finishing the beer off. Looking at Vince who was drinking his own drink now. His young friend was of a rare race. He was very protective of him. That was possibly one reason he had not forced him out of his house before. He nudged them over. Making room for Aki. "Join us for a moment Aki. I know you are dying to do so." He said with a chuckle.<br/><br/>Vince listened as the man spoke about the light red haired man. Though he was still laughing about the first comment that had made towards Chris. That was amusing. He drank his virgin daquiri. He liked the smoothie type drink. He just never liked the regular one. He wasn't much for rum it seemed. He looked to Aki. "You known Chris for a long time I gather." He said in a questioning way. Looking away as he had been caught sniping Chris's drink. He pretended interest elsewhere. He took another sip of his drink. AH! Brain freeze! He looked to Chris who was looking off somewhere else at the moment. He got nudged over and moved. The assumption was Aki and Chris were thick as thieves. He took in Aki before looking at Greg who said something. "I don't know." He said. He looked at his drink. He was having a good time. He just didn't really know what to do at a club. Well at one where he wasn't being a stripper. There was a difference between this club and another club. He wondered what had brought the club owner over here. It couldn't be because he was sniping sips from Chris's drink. Stuff like that usually went unnoticed. He just wasn't going to ask him what he was doing over here. No way to ask such an awkward question.