[He's not surprised to feel the firmness of her hand reaching and squeezing one of his cheeks, chuckling to himself as the drinks are poured. The item he'd palmed while dumping his clothes off near his things gets cracked into her drink, silently apologizing to Yoimiya in advance before he turns around with a smile on his face.]

You're being a little naughty, are you sure you deserve it?

[He hands her her drink, filled all the way up just as she's asked.]

Don't drink it too quickly now, all that will do is accelerate how drowsy you'll feel and get you falling asleep faster than being knocked out senseless in a fight. I'd still like to talk and enjoy my drink with you for a while.

[Well, at least he warned her, right? Even if he's not explaining that it's not the alcohol that'll be the thing knocking her out.]

Where's your phone? I'll go grab that too, I'd like to see the pictures.