[Socialising is exhausting, which is why Yizhi picks his battles. Still, there’s nothing quite like first-hand experience for figuring this sort of thing out. Tama’s doing good for himself by taking the plunge.]

No, I can do that for you. I’m not as good as Mr. Shylock, but I also don’t know any ban on mojitos if there is one.

[With a nod to acknowledge Tamamori’s order Yizhi sets a glass in front of him and reaches for tongs for the ingredients. If he was kind of celestial-like in the convenience store, he’s Definitely got an aura about him now: this is him actively trying to be refined. His voice is steady as if talking to a client; having to control his heavy sleeves makes his actions more measured and purposeful.]

Any success with socialising?

[His words are encouraging though, and deep down he is still encouraging.]