(-Record stopping sound effect- WAAAIT A MOMENT. HOW IS SPIRCADE A DOMINANT.>w> I mean..wow.Just wow. XD )

"Ah..I-I'm fine." Luca said rather softly, lightly blushing when he saw the bartender.

"What he means is he could use another glass of wine, and so could I." Marcello said, lightly chuckling. Although the brothers were mere minutes apart, it seemed at this moment like Luca was like a small, terrified child in a 25-year-old's body, but Marcello was smooth, calm and mature.

"Are you trying to get me drunk, Cello?" Luca said, sighing. "You do realize that means that We'll have to wait until Bella's off her shift to drive us home, right?You can't drive due to your legs and I'm not driving drunk."

"I'm not trying to get you drunk, I'm trying to get you to calm down for once..You're always tense, It's not good for you.Might be why you've been catching a few greys in your hair at the age of 25."

"My stress level has nothing to do with that, you know that Father went grey in his early thirties, so it's understandable that I'm starting to see some.."

"And yet I have not." Marcello smiled as his brother's eyes widened a bit and the younger twin sighed in defeat.

"You have a point.." Luca said, gently pushing his empty wine glass towards the bartender.