"I think I'll were it too, that way the girls don't feel so indifferent" the boy said looking irubi over before grabbing a gourd of wine and slinging in to cover his nose and upper lip. A smile it his face as he let it down and the pain in his arm and chest left his body. The thoughts of returning to the bath houses were gone all he could think of were his training mates and the dress urbi wore, he now understood the beauty behind it. "you this fighting thing isn't so bad, this chicks dig it, I dig it, and we get awesome people like you guys" Alara said before grabbing another gourd. He as a complete lightweight and it showed, but his obsession over wine was much more powerful. "and e get this stuff"