What Satoru wouldn't give to sit down with a nice refreshing drink and just relax. But no, here he is at some dumbass fundraiser, expensive booze being shoved into his hand every second and honestly, he's over it. He doesn't even like alcohol. Stop giving it to him.

He sighs and looks around for an exit, or a distraction or something to ease the boredom.

Luckily for him, he finds his distraction easily.