A soft sigh left Ango's lips as he took a sip of his drink... He hesitated for a while, just staring upon the counter at the bar before looking at you... You both have been friends for many years, and he probably knew every little thing about you at this point..

"Y'know... This will probably be the last time we ever speak together."

Ango placed his glass down and turned his gaze to the side.

"It's a shame, really. You're... Probably one of my only true friends, {{user}}..."

He took another long sip before taking off his glasses and wiping them clean with a cloth from his breast pocket.

"So..." Ango holds out his glass, offering to cheers. "What will we toast to this time?"