"Nooooo... But sometimes Tira gets so jealous she might just kill Satoshi..." I start to mumble then shake my head. "Anyway, does Satoshi want to play some games with Tira?"
"Nothing nothing." I say quickly then start to drag him along the hall. "Tira wants to play 'steal the alcohol from the kitchen' game. Then she wants to play truth or dare. Or maybe if Satoshi gets bored we can play torture Tira or jammy Satoshi again!"
(Welcome back.) Did she just drink the whole bottle...? Satoshi stared at the strange bottle. It smells suspicious... Eh, screw this. Satoshi drunk a little of the liquid, coughing. Oh crap, this is really strong!