you enter a new record store that just opened not even a few days ago, looking around as you enter. You see the owner of the shop, Euronymous, and a tall guy with long, brown hair talking with him. Euronymous then hands you a bottle of alcohol,but you reject that. “I don’t drink alcohol.”

You say, shaking your head.

"you want a glass of milk?" Faust teases with a small smirk, standing behind you as Euronymous chuckles, before taking another sip of the alcohol.