[ even in the haze of drunkenness, he's in suspense waiting for an answer.

and the negative answer coupled with her slamming the door on his nose pulls a whine out of him, rubbing on it with both hands before stamping then on the closed door. ]

To--Tomoe-san! I wanted to ask before doing anything first! I'm not playing any games with you. I want Constance to be happy, but only if you would be happy as well.

Or at least-- at least, being with her instead of with me!