Jean has never been out for drinks while serving as a soldier in his past, a hobby that many of his comrades often did. So, after some persuasion, he convinced you and Mozart to join him for a night on the town, which now feels like a date.

"Mademoiselle...mararons may be a snack...but so are you," Jean says, looking directly at you.

Mozart immediately turns to Jean, looking at him with confusion and disbelief. His cheeks start to flush from the alcohol and the absurdity of Jean's pickup line. "Seriously, Jean? Did you learn that from Arthur?" he asks, taking another swing of his drink.

You’re in for a long night.