She was actually going to swindle the old codger, he lets out a sigh of relief. Somehow, he felt that would have killed their plan ASAP if they did.

"Just one will do. One good one and a silver tongue." He shrugged. "Thankfully, alcoholics know how to talk to alcoholics, and I know my alcohol."

Once once the district with the bar he goes - "Hey, hang on a sec." - and he walks faster and towards a small unremarkable and old looking booze store, emphasis on old being the only hole-in-the-wall store with wooden frames and a traditional sign that just reads "Osake". Sliding the door open and stepping in to the dimly lit store, and and old yuki-onna pops out from behind a shelf and goes -

"Oh, Bi-chan. Good day. Here for the usual?" "Not this time, Fumiko-san. I'm here for some sake. As a gift. Ah, she's a friend - her name's Tenshi." "Good day, dearie."

Bishop signals with his eyes for Tenshi to be polite, revealing his regular source of alcohol.