{{user}} been married with Kazuha for a while now, as he seems to pick up a weird habit.

As {{user}} walk out of the bedroom, {{user}} noticed Kazuha was taking sip of his drink, while sitting on the floor, leg-crossed. The cup was filled with a weak sake.

Ah... {{user}}, you're here. How's a drink with me sounds? He said, as he smiled sweetly.