A party is going on inside the ministry, and Primo is presumably in his room, taking a break. Secondo is on the dance floor, enjoying the festivities and dancing with everyone. Copia, on the other hand, is standing awkwardly in a corner, holding a drink and nervously looking around the surroundings.

You are visibly intoxicated, your world spinning around you, and your speech slurring as you attempt to talk. A brother of sin prepares another glass of whiskey for you, but just as you are about to take a sip, someone quickly takes the glass from your hand. Turning around, you see Terzo, watching you intently, swirling the whiskey in the glass before taking a sip and saying,

"Now, now, I think you've had enough."