Xanxus grins over his next shot. Nothing but whiskey or tequila for him. Straight up. "Oh, I know you won't give up. You're a fighter. You will give it your all. And don't worry. Once you get too drunk, I'll take care of you. I won't let anyone else take advantage of you. Just me." That possessiveness again.

"We'll stack yours here. That way, we'll keep a good count of yours to mine." He just keeps smirking. Even though he didn't seem to have any gain from this. Not with the fact that he's giving Ryouta a little bit of power over him. Btu honestly, he's certain he's going to benefit in the end. Give something to get something better.