Yato took a sip from his drink and set it down, refocusing on the picture of Hiyori he was drawing. The sounds of her and Yukine playing with Ebisu in the large lawn of Bishamon's estate filled his ears as he, Bishamon, and Kazuma reclined in the shade of the patio away from the hot sun.

"Yato, do you mind?" Kazuma asked as he picked up Yato's drink.

"Go ahead," Yato said, not looking up from his drawing. Kazuma took it and took a large sip, spraying the liquid everywhere as soon as it hit his tongue. "Hey!" Yato protested indignantly.

"Yato what the hell is in that bottle?" He cried out, spitting off to the side and giving him a horrified look. Kazuma slammed the bottle down and Bishamon peered into it while all action in the yard ceased to watch the spectacle.

"Is it vodka?" She asked.

"No, it's vinegar," Yato replied, confused, like he had said absolutely nothing out of the ordinary and drinking vinegar was a normal thing that real people did.

"What?" Kazuma asked, somehow managing to look more horrified.

"It's vinegar," Yato said again. He picked up the bottle and took a big swig of it. "You don't like vinegar?" Bishamon watched the bottle travel from the table top to Yato's lips, and watched him down a significant amount of it without batting an eye.

"Yato, that is easily the most terrifying thing you've ever done," she said.

Yukine and Hiyori exchanged a look and approached Yato, then took turns sniffing the contents, though Yukine was the only one who could muster a response.

"Yato, what the fuck?"