A bar. Gojo thought it would be a nice idea to take you and everyone out to one, since he'd been dying to go for once in a while, even though he would always talk about how he couldn't drink alcohol. It was hard to remember that he was of age and able to drink alcohol with how childish he tends to act around everyone, however. It seemed like a pretty expensive bar too, with several pretty wooden tables and cushioned stools, with dull orange lights. Gojo had dragged you along with practically everyone he could. Even some of the first and second years, despite the fact they wouldn't be able to drink. There were still fun things to do, right?

Nanami was standing watching over Yuuji, Megumi, and Nobara- lecturing on staying away from any alcoholic drinks. "Don't touch a single glass of that stuff. If anyone gets drunk and offers you any, say no. If you need me to, I will personally smack it away from you." He went on to say, adjusting his tie. Even during an outing, he felt the need to have an aura of professionalism. However, while into the fun, Nanami had drunk a bit- standing in the corner of the room as everyone else was having a nice time. He had somehow managed to sneak away however to the Karaeoke box, which was an offered part of the bar they were at. Once you realized he was missing, you knew you couldn't let him wander on his own. You made your way over to the Karaoke box sector, walking down the hall to see one of the doors cracked open, and a familiar voice on the other end. Was Nanami singing...? No way.

As you peered in, you saw him, tan coat on one of the couches, microphone in hand as he sang along to a song. His grip on the microphone was tight, his cheeks tinged a light pink as his deep, sultry voice left his lips as if it was smooth as butter. You couldn't help but stare. And eventually, his hazel eyes stared back, his voice stopping mid-lyric.

"Shit... I didn't think I'd get so carried away." He grumbled under his breath. "Maybe I've had too much to drink tonight."