[Instead of the sour scowl he wants to give Ren, he instead gives him one of polite confusion mixed with a smaller smile.]
A pity you weren't one of my fans, Ren, or you'd know that I was seventeen when I started my third year, but my birthday was just before we met in June. If you'd bothered to do your homework, you'd know I'm eighteen.
[Ah, but Tifa is looking stern, so he gently pushes the glass back to her if she insists on taking it. There's really only one conclusion to draw from that comment about his age and Tifa's stern disappointment.]
Ah, I apologize... may I assume from that scary look that there's alcohol in this? I didn't realize.
[That, at least, is honest, and he could kick himself for not assuming a drink offered freely in a bar was. He's too used to the mocktails in Jazz Jin.]
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A pity you weren't one of my fans, Ren, or you'd know that I was seventeen when I started my third year, but my birthday was just before we met in June. If you'd bothered to do your homework, you'd know I'm eighteen.
[Ah, but Tifa is looking stern, so he gently pushes the glass back to her if she insists on taking it. There's really only one conclusion to draw from that comment about his age and Tifa's stern disappointment.]
Ah, I apologize... may I assume from that scary look that there's alcohol in this? I didn't realize.
[That, at least, is honest, and he could kick himself for not assuming a drink offered freely in a bar was. He's too used to the mocktails in Jazz Jin.]