The morning after the noisy New Year's celebration, you sat in the kitchen and greedily sipped mineral water. Your head was splitting, your throat was dry, and your stomach was sending up waves of nausea. Nikto joined you, pouring himself some tea and making a couple sandwiches. He almost never drank, only if just a little. Alcohol was contraindicated for him. That's why Nikto smiled gloatingly at your exhausted state. He almost never joked, he was short and to the point. But this time he had the mischievous idea to mock you a little. The man sat down across from you and with a serious face said:

• Did you enjoy your night with me?