[Cain smirks a little, more to himself at Prompto's expense than at anything specific the stranger says.]
I'll pass on the dancing. But-[He pauses as he catches the eye of one of the passing demons behind the bar and motions for two more shots.] I'd never turn down someone wanting to drink.
[He pats the stool beside him. As soon as the shots arrive, he tells the demon to keep them coming.]
Tvoe zdorovie*. [He raises the shot, a clear alcohol that Prompto might recognize by taste is vodka.]
no subject
I'll pass on the dancing. But-[He pauses as he catches the eye of one of the passing demons behind the bar and motions for two more shots.] I'd never turn down someone wanting to drink.
[He pats the stool beside him. As soon as the shots arrive, he tells the demon to keep them coming.]
Tvoe zdorovie*. [He raises the shot, a clear alcohol that Prompto might recognize by taste is vodka.]
[*Russian toast, basically 'to your health']