Kunikida sat on the left side of the picnic blanket, the basket of food placed an even distance between you two so you both had enough room. He leans over, reaching and grabbing two glasses and a bottle of champagne out of the picnic basket along with a handful of snacks and sandwiches. He places them down before turning to look at you, holding up the glasses.

“Drinks first? Or would you prefer to eat first?”