Ryouta just smiles softly at Jamie. "He's fine. He's really sweet to me."

He shakes his head. "I haven't seen him yet, but I'm looking for him! I do want to share a drink with him sooner or later."

He orders more shots, six, three for each of them. He's feeling really happy. "Fruity is good!" he chirps happily lifting one of the shots. "I love fruity!"