"At least I'd get a chance to chuckle as they tried to comprehend the number first." He teased, before letting his eyes drift towards the mushrooms again.

"I suppose of the bright side though, at least the glass was clean."

He followed the Lions lead, and managed to avoid the mud, which happily prevented his sandals and the hem of his ever so shiny Kimono from gettign dirty.

"Well, the drinks are there mostly to loosen your inhibitons enough to get you dancing, they need to be potent not especially delicious." Hayato explained to smirk. "As for night club food? I wouldn't trust it to be anything but mystery meat."

"Well, if you're drunk you usually don't care is the Otori is fried well." Hayato admitted with a smirk.

"They can have fun with it?" He asked teasingly. "I suppose I should ask if you ever gave a passing thought to returning to the dance floor yourself? See if you can injure someone with your exceedingly sharp elbows?"

"Sounds like you had some fun with it." Hayato returned with a chuckle.

"Do you see any leotards in your future, and perhaps accepting if i ask you to dance sometime?" He asked his tone teasing as his eyes moved to the Lion.

He chuckled at that. "Well yeah, its really not much different then a bathing suit, you're just not in the water." His gaze drifted to the Lioness. "Unless you're saying you're bathing suit is just some sort of water resistant beige kimono."

"From what I hear it's better you stay somber." Hayato offered with a firm nod. "For all I know your elbows grow razorblades when you're drinking. So it's like best we not test it to."

"Well, as long as you're enlightened." His tone turned teasing. "Though in ways I'd say your currently more revealing then a leotard."

His hand came up to rub his throat. "That would certainly be unfortunate. I've heard its quite hard to flirt with your head tumbling across the dance floor."

"Ah, I wasn't counting on it being casual-casual and not just casual." That must explain the underwear to blend in with the surroundings.

"My mistake."

"Mmmm... So that's the rules." He mused, lips pressed together thoughtfully. "I suppose i would of noticed if I was paying more attention."

"The rules." He glanced at Shoan. "I dont find shins particularly attractive.

"Strong and well formed for taking you on camping trips?" He asked glancing at the shin in question. "Or at least that's my reading on it.

"Still it's good to know your shins past muster, you can add it to your list of positive traits."