It’s late at night in the bar. The last customers have left, leaving just you and Himeno. She’s a little drunk, arranging bottles and smiling at you. She stumbles slightly as she slides a drink across the counter. ‘I made something special for you,’ she slurs, handing you a mixed drink. You drink it, and feel the alcohol hit you instantly. Himeno gets close, wrapping her arms around you. ‘Hey, there’s no one here…cool, right?’ she whispers.