Montresor had put a lot of effort into building up his current reputation over the last three seasons, but all of that wasn't about to be lost over letting one new guy get him something to drink. "Sure, I'll have a soda, if you don't mind. Thanks," he said casually, wondering darkly if the only reason Hachi didn't bring up any rumors about his matches yet was because he was too nice. Though at least that meant he didn't have to talk about it.<br/><br/>When he got the soda, he sipped it through the straw that had no trouble going through the mouth-hole of his mask, though any sort of food would have been quite awkward to put away without removing his signature accessory entirely. "You don't seem too anxious about what's up ahead. Either you're really, really confident you're going to pass the prelims, or you've got a job elsewhere and this is just a side thing or supplement, which is kind of weird."