Ahaha, who am I to turn down getting a cute girl a drink? Especially after being so tolerant of me with how rough I was playing?

Do you have a preference for drink and food? I know I'm a beer and meat guy myself, but I don't want to drag you around to things only I like.

[He started leading the way, strolling casually towards the Arena's main exit, digging out his coat pocket to pull out a pack of cigarettes and pop one into his mouth.

Something about tobacco after a good fight was too hard to resist.]

This way, I can keep a lookout for something that we both may enjoy. ♥