Kuraiko, had a set face even as he toasted with Blade, he was enjoying the celebration. Though to him, he shouldn't be here, shouldn't be drinking. So he tried to elude much alcohol, but he did enjoy a glass or two. Though his mind was elsewhere, his mind was on the men who took the lives of Myrina and Arcade, and how badly he wanted payback. How big a debt they owed, it was one hell of a loan that they took from the RoughRiders, and Kuraiko wanted no more than to make them pay the toll fully.

With their blood. 

Even so, he needed to relax at least a little bit. He shouldn't let his desire for payback dominate his thoughts, there were friends all around, and a shit ton of food and booze. So...he guessed he may as well get tipsy. Though right after he thought that, he smiled at how badly he would regret those words. Soon he was chuckling to himself, realizing it wouldn't be as bad, unless Aidan kicked his ass for his earlier screw-ups, then things may be regrettable. Outside that, the little gathering held prominence for a way to lighten them for their mission in Martenstown. Which after he was done here, he would be right off to prep for, cleaning his firearms, checking his gear. Then re-read the briefing a couple times to be familiar with what the assignment was, then get  right to work. Today was the start of a life he did not expect having, but damn he was proud to have it with these lunatics.