Jax had had a long day so Morthos didn't blame her for wanting a drink, "ya, sure, that's red wine, right? I'll have a glass if you don't mind sharing, and I won't judge if you drink from the bottle," he gave her a cheeky wink before starting on his food. It was spaghetti with shrimp in it, and it was pretty good. Unfortunately, Morthos was terrible at eating spaghetti, he always felt like he was just twirling his fork forever trying to get the noodles on.

When Jax sat down beside him he asked her, "so what separates a good scythe from a bad one. I try to avoid melee if I can, I just have my staff and some simple defensive spells if someone gets in close." Morthos was genuinely curious, but also she had mentioned it was her birthday and she wouldn't hate the idea of getting a new scythe. Given he was from a family that was rather wealthy he could definitely get that for her, he just needed to know what to look for, or ask for if he got it custom made. He also couldn't just straight up ask her because he wanted it to be a surprise. He also wasn't sure what Roxas and Ophelia were doing, but he'd let them work out their own things.