[ If he's offering from his own stash, Broca won't say no, but he takes the glass with just a little trepidation. They're offering them sex toys and a bed to get intimate on while what amounts to porn plays on the silver screen. There's not a zero percent chance this champagne doesn't have aphros in it, given the track record here, and he sniffs at the glass, before taking the tiniest of sips to let it sit with him and see how he feels after a few minutes.
All the while he's doing this with a dull, almost unimpressed look at Yato after this grand confession of his. ]
Oh... That's nice?
[ He thinks? He doesn't really know anything about gods, or how seriously he should be taking this guy in the first place. ]
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All the while he's doing this with a dull, almost unimpressed look at Yato after this grand confession of his. ]
Oh... That's nice?
[ He thinks? He doesn't really know anything about gods, or how seriously he should be taking this guy in the first place. ]