Neo sipped more whiskey and relaxed himself in the bar as he watched Lexi shower herself and then raid Yukina's closet for anything to wear. He kept looking at her curvy figure and fair-skinned body while she was finding clothes for herself. But in the process, she also learned it in hard way that Yukina's wardrobe consisted of mostly kimonos and various white thigh-high socks. The alchemist simply shook his head amusingly as Lexi found nothing that will suit her and, instead, resorted examining the patterns of the traditional Japanese attires from the closet.<br/><br/>He then commented at her, "'Ey, I might have 'recked yo' clothes but I didn't destroy yo' bra 'n' panties. Go put those on, ya' look hotter in your red lacy lingerie than in yo' fuckin' birthday suit. I mean, what if the cleanin' niggers walk in 'ere? Or worse, what if Ratt and Yukina comes back 'ere? Jappy's a fuckin' prude, and mah boss feels so goddamned sick w'enevah he sees naked peepz." He then took a swig of his drink. "Seriously, put yo' bra 'n' panties on. Dat shit is so cash, ba'e."<br/><br/>"And dun even think 'bout calling tha pigs and jackboots, Lexi." he continued explaining, as he poured more whiskey on his glass. "Our org ain't too legal. We do a lotta shit dat would get our asses to Federal Ass-rape Prison. And 'sides, if all them folks 'round that 'hood can see it as bright as a big diamond ass, then tha' cops will go throw a shitfit and try wreckin' sum' terroristic asses. But they ain't and I dunno why, so maybe the piggies have been scared shitless of dem edgy-ass Satanists."<br/><br/>"So yeah," he concluded. "All ya' can do righ' now is ta put yo' sexy reds on, stick wit' me, get buzzed and chillax while I call mah Kraut boss and tell our story. 'Sides, I like to enjoy seein' ya' curves a bit mo', ya' get me?"