"Younger or older?" He asked. He had always wondered what itd be like if he had a little sister to...

"One of them is older." He ate more of the wurst. "And the other is younger."

"Thats cool" he smiled "ive always wondered what its like to have a little sister or even an older sister." He ate some more it came out well so that was good.

Ivan nodded slowly as he finished up his wurst.

He finished his food as well and stood taking their plates. He dumped them in the sink haphazardly. He had been considering going to the bar tonight but it looked like that wasn't happening. He grabbed a (emergency) beer and called in "ivan! You want a beer?"

Ivan stood and considered. He'd never drunken beer, though he had heard the humans speak of it highly. "Yes!" he responded. Surely it was a wonderful drink if it was praised so by the people, right?

"Kay" he grabbed another one and went to the dinning room sliding it to ivan across the table

Ivan caught the bottle and opened it up. It was going to be so good, he just knew it! He took a sip...

And he nearly did a spit-take.

He made a quiet noise of disgust. "What is this even made of?!" he asked. He set the bottle down onto the table with a sigh. "Do you have anything else?" he tried to think of the other drinks humans liked. "Do you have any vodka?" he asked after a pause

"What dont like beer?" He asked confused. "Let me check, probably not. Can always go down to the bar and get some". He took the beer that ivan obviously was not going to drink. He put it back, he wasn't going to waist it. He searched and surprisingly he had a bottle in the back behind everything else. It was almost gone but whatever he didnt even remember getting it. He walked back and handed it to ivan "thats all i got"

Ivan picked it up and opened it. "Thank you." He said as he took a sip. Much better than beer! It tasted great! He quickly finished it off, sad to see it empty so soon.

"No problem, if you want we could grab some more at the bar either tonight or tomorrow. Whenever you want". He plopped back down into the chair and drank the larger part of his beer

Ivan nodded. A 'bar', hm? He pretended to know what that was. "Yeah, let's go to this bar tonight!" he said confidently. He really wanted more of this vodka.

"Awesome, lets go then". He grabbed his coat and waited for ivan

Ivan followed him with a smile.

He huddled in his coat and began to walk to the bar

Ivan followed him down the street, not nearly so affected by the cold as Gilbert. "Cold?" he asked

He nodded stiffly "ja arnt you?" He asked peeking over at him

Ivan shook his head. "Nyet, the cold doesn't bother me much, as long as I am not in it for long." That was a lie; he was pretty comfortable in the cold. But he was cold when the blizzard was raging.... So he wasn't totally lying.

He nodded "lucky, i fucking hate the cold. Im freezin." Thankfully they then reached the bar and he got to go inside. When he walked in a grin spread over his face. He imeadetly felt more at home amongst the noise and cheer of the drunkards in town. he recognized many friendly faces among the masses of grinning idiots chef among the being francis, Antonio, and Mathias. however today he wasn't on a social visit and they looked to be busy with other people. He motioned to the bartender "oi! A beer and some vodka!" The man imeadetly went to get the drinks. He motioned for ivan to follow him to the bar. "You act like you've never been to a bar before. Relax, this ones on me"

Ivan was astonished by the clamor and turbulence in the bar. There were drunks singing and dancing. All around was outright noise. He swallowed and followed Gilbert. "Y-yeah, thanks!" he forked out in thanks. Wow, this was odd.... He'd never seen any sort of place like it. he wondered if he'd warm up to the idea. Oh well, at least he could drink as much of this wonderful vodka as he wanted...

He sat at the bar smiling as a large beer was pushed over to him. He saw the vodka was pushed over to ivan. "Cheers!" The larger man seemed uncomfortable which he didn't get as he had always felt at home immersed in the noise and clammer of the local pub. But different guys enjoyed different things he supposed so he let it go and took a large gulp from his glass downing half off it in one go without even trying.

Ivan was astonished at Gilbert's quick drinking. He smirked, taking that as a challenge. He popped off the top of the vodka bottle, then effortlessly downed the whole bottle. Once he had finished, he slammed the empty bottle onto the counter with a sigh of relief. God, it was so good! He asked Gilbert to get him another bottle.

He finished his off as well raising an eyebrow at ivans display. "Wanna have a drinking contest?" He asked. No one had ever beaten him Mathias was who had come the closest to doing so. He had been known to drink himself almost into comas so between that and his high tolerance no one challenged him anymore! It was boring. He'd welcomed the challenge if ivan even presented one he didnt seem like he had drunk much before so his tolerance was probably extremely low

"Yes!" Ivan exclaimed with pride. Drinking contest? What was so bad about drinking? He is drinking flavored water! How is that something humans have contests about?! He smirked at him.

A bunch if laughter exploded around them hearing the news and some even started passing cash to the bar tender to help incite the contest even more.

Gilbert smirked "so vodka beer or whisky?" Beer was his favorite but he liked them all. He was an alcohol person of course he liked them all. He licked his lips and motioned for the bartender to prepare for the contest