Mitsuru does not enjoy the current topic of conversation. Whoever this associate is, he is clearly closer to Orpheus than Mitsuru. As a woman she would not care, but as he is now- strangely- his chest boils with jealousy.

"I do not blame him for enjoying yours." He offers her the champagne, a brand with a name incredibly tough to decipher and high alcohol content- the way all Kirijo's enjoy their drinks.

"Shall we leave? Our reservation is soon."