He continued to smile as he walked down the hall. The wine was teetering on the very tip of his finger by the edge of the base.
“I’m willing to drink but not a lot. I still have to be able to make it back home tonight.” He laughed and watched the bottle.
Watching the wine bottle made Hakuba nervous, but he did his best not to comment, simply grimacing every time it wobbled dangerously. If anyone could get away with that sort of handling, it was Kaito, but even so…
“Ah, well, once we open it, we’re going to have to enjoy every drop… it is a seven hundred dollar bottle of wine, you know… and whether that means I take the lion’s share – which I would not be averse to – or you stay in a guest room, we simply cannot let it go to waste."