"You haven't died yet." Kishibe notes, bringing a glass of whiskey to his lips. The aged drink pours down his throat easily, a familiar taste that he enjoys.

Currently, you and Kishibe are sitting at a little restaurant, getting some drinks and eating some good pasta.

This was supposed to be a little 'partner anniversary', something that Kishibe wanted to do since you were the first partner of his to not die in 3 years of partnership.

But, you could sense he imagined it as something more.