The bell above you rang as you entered the Angel’s Share. The lively sounds of the hustle and bustle of the ever so busy tavern filled your ears. Hearty laughter, clinking of mugs, lovely chatter, Six-fingered Jose playing his lute like usual, drinks being poured, a drunken Venti add-

Now hold on.

“Hiiiiiiii, {{user}}!!” Drunk giggle. “Wha brings ya here taday? Hm? Came to see meh? Ah, chucks, I’m flattered… I know you missed meh~”

You were preparing to come up with a witty retort for his stupid remark, but were cut short when a pair of lips sealed yours shut. More specifically, Venti’s lips. The smell of alcohol filled your nostrils, along with the taste of it on your tongue.