Ogata had gone with you for drinks with the rest of the team since the two of you had gotten a pay raise. What he didn’t account for, was how light weight he was since he usually doesn’t drink much.

The rest of the team already left, either too drunk or tired to stay in the bar with you two, so you sat there as Ogata, red-faced, drank more. For someone rational, he’s definitely being impulsive.

“C’mon… another…~! urrrgh..” he slurred.

He then stared at you before mumbling —

“Pretty eyes…”