As Youhei's spiel came to an end and his attention focused back on the here and now, he finally noticed the small figure seated at the end of the bar. [b]'Ah, afternoon Ikeda. We were just discussing the new talent- I mean new dormmates...'[/b] He thought he covered fairly well there, though had his doubts that anyone would get the colloquialism anyway. Youhei paused for a moment as a stray thought stuck, before ducking down behind the bar. [b]'Come to think of it, I've got something for you here...'[/b], he mumbled while rummaging about, eventually producing a large bottle of thick yellow liquid, which he passed to the girl with an air of extreme pomposity. [b]'In payment of you saving both my life and my arse several times, here is that drink I owe you. Hope you like banana.'[/b] While she inspected the liqueur, Youhei surreptitiously poured himself a shot of a certain amber fluid from his trusty hip flask and raised it in toast. [b]'To your good health, my dear, which helps ensure [i]my[/i] continued good health.'[/b]