[ Mitsuki catches a glimpse of the glasses, amused by the fact that they're just There on a log and waiting for people to grab them. Thankfully Vanitas has that covered, so he goes back to struggling with the cork for a hot second until he manages to get it out with a silly, victorious grin on his face. Simple pleasures in life, etc. ]
Good, good! I'm glad, too. [ Though... ] You seem pretty cold. Are you sure you're going to be okay?
[ Once Vanitas is done with one of the glasses, Mitsuki pours his glass first before getting to his own. He's not giving himself a hefty amount. ]
I'm Izumi Mitsuki, by the way, but you can just call me Mitsuki.
[Hey, never come unprepared, that's his motto! Or something to that effect. And 'always bring a spare' is a good maxim to live by too. He's just glad Mitsuki didn't blast the cork into one of their faces..... That wouldn't have been a great way to start off a relationship.]
Eh, I'll be fine. I always get chilled easily. My physiology, I'm afraid.
[Thankfully they both can drink lightly, it seems, based on how much he pours. Still, Vanitas clinks the glasses together carefully.]
i don't know why but "he is French" is killing me
Good, good! I'm glad, too. [ Though... ] You seem pretty cold. Are you sure you're going to be okay?
[ Once Vanitas is done with one of the glasses, Mitsuki pours his glass first before getting to his own. He's not giving himself a hefty amount. ]
I'm Izumi Mitsuki, by the way, but you can just call me Mitsuki.
it explains so much LMAO;;
Eh, I'll be fine. I always get chilled easily. My physiology, I'm afraid.
[Thankfully they both can drink lightly, it seems, based on how much he pours. Still, Vanitas clinks the glasses together carefully.]
Vanitas. Pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mitsuki. Santé!
[Bottoms up!]