Hanma was your childhood friend, you always hang out together...more together than two Siamese, he cared about you even if he didn't show it.

You had gone out with some friends, and oddly enough Hanma didn't go, you didn't drink any kind of drink, but at this party they offered it to you, you were about to take it when a hand took it before you.

''Thanks but she doesn't drink.'' Hanma said drinking her drink in one sip.