Hisoka scowled slightly. "Is that what they're called?" It was no wonder he hated alcohol. First sake and now a cocktail, it was a damn sign from the celestial heavens to be the sober one so he could kick Tsuzuki's ass for making him worry.

The empath pitied the alcoholic idiots if that sedative was really the American beverage so popular in bars. He shook his head as he turned his attention back to Renji.

"Yeah, I could use a copy. Might as well seeing as how we're not going anywhere for a while."

As for the introductions...

"As long as he isn't touchy-feely we'll get along just fine-" Maybe. "-And a few other people I know just arrived as well. You may want to talk to them too."