"Ummm... because if you win... there is probably some kind of unfair play involved." Nai said, his eyes still glancing over the menu.

He couldn't help but smile at Blanka's comment, placing the menu down and turning his attention back Blanka.

"Mmmm... I do love when a man takes charge." He purred, staring at Blanka with lustful eyes. 

Nai giggled when he heard Blanka ask for a little umbrella, but he wasn't going to call him out on it. He turned his attention back to the bartender and handed him the menu. 

"What he said." Nai winked.

Nai watched as the bartender mixed his cocktail, he could barely wait to taste it and feel the burn as it rushed into his system. Nai watched as the cocktail was placed in front of him. Immediately, his hands grasped onto the stem of the martini glass and pulled it closer to himself. He was just about to take a sip, but remembered that Blanka wanted to make a toast. He let out a sigh and looked back over at Blanka, raising his glass in preparation to the toast.