[She takes it as he offers, looking at it for a moment before taking a small sip. It's hard not to grimace; she hasn't had wine before, and she's not expecting the taste.]
Oh, you know, rewards. No one else is gonna be able to say "here drink this and I'll give you something". They're all recruitment, murder, subterfuge...I just wanna pal around!
[Indulgence spins his wine glass almost miraculously steady on the tip of a finger.]
What else do you want. Something that doesn't have to do with the competition exactly, buuuuuuut could still be useful. Items are easiest for me.
...Can you give me something that could tell me whether someone is lying? Like, a magic lie detector. [And, after another moment of thought:] It probably wouldn't be fair unless it had, like really limited uses.
[With a snap of his fingers, he holds out to her a pair of fashionable glasses (they can look however you like). There's a slight sheen to the lenses, but it's hard to call them sunglasses, or even describe the effect.]
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Well, first off:]
...Are you drunk?
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[He's just, talkative...]
But maybe I should be. Maybe you should be. Drink!
[Suddenly he has two wine glasses clinking together. Is he encouraging underage drinking? Let's not think too hard about it.]
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Does this count as a task?
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Yeah, sure, why not.
[Yeah. Why not.]
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[It’s not hard to see and hear her surprise, but... She shrugs, walking his way.]
Okay. What do I get for it? Also, nice to meet you.
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[He wrenches away the wine's cork and pours a glass for Zoe, offering it her way. Yeah, he's pretty great to meet. Total agreement.]
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Probably something small, right? Let's see...
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[He fills up the other glass for himself, but mostly just swirls it around pretentiously. He is still...wearing a mask, after all.]
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[RIP]
But out of curiosity, what are you thinking?
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[No he's not going to poor her more booze this is fine.]
That kinda thing is more up that brat Ambition's alley.
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[INDULGENCE... She takes another sip. Save her.]
What kind of thing would be up your alley, then?
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[Indulgence spins his wine glass almost miraculously steady on the tip of a finger.]
What else do you want. Something that doesn't have to do with the competition exactly, buuuuuuut could still be useful. Items are easiest for me.
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...Can you give me something that could tell me whether someone is lying? Like, a magic lie detector. [And, after another moment of thought:] It probably wouldn't be fair unless it had, like really limited uses.
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[So many dang rules!!!]
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[Hm.]
Could I look at a piece of evidence and see if it’s real or if it’s been faked by someone from Ambition? Again, limited number of times.
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[With a snap of his fingers, he holds out to her a pair of fashionable glasses (they can look however you like). There's a slight sheen to the lenses, but it's hard to call them sunglasses, or even describe the effect.]
It'll only work once, so use it wisely.
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Thanks. I really appreciate it.