"No, it's alright. This is surprisingly helping." Adrien says, chuckling a little. "Which one?" He asks, forgetting which one Sage had tapped.

Sage chuckled slightly and nodded in response to his comment. "Alright," he hummed. Then he added, "this one," he said, tapping it again. They went through them all like that, and before he knew it, the sun had rose and was shining in on them.

Adrien yawned, "That one was punishment for living." He mumbles. Glancing at the window. "Oh jeez the suns already up? Yeesh. Sorry you had to hear all about my sad life." He teases, extending his arms above his head, torso stretching. He sighs and drops his arm down. "So now what?" He asks Sage.

Sage grunted lightly. "They really are you, don't they," he mused. Then he chuckled at his other comments and shook his head. "You heard my sob story too," he pointed out. "We drink all the memories away," he chirped after a moment, pulling a bottle of whiskey out of nowhere and taking a swig. "I really wish I could get flat out drunk sometimes," he grumbled.

"Same honestly. It's a pain we can't." He replies with a grin. He grabs Sage's out of his hand and takes a drink of it, handing it back with a smirk. "Hah, now you can't drink it." He jokes. Eye's bright for the first time in a while.

Sage chuckled lightly at Adrien's comment and then let out a playful yelp of complaint when he stole his whiskey bottle. He rolled his eyes when it was handed back to him, grunting and chuckling. "Gee, thanks," before taking a nice long drink out of it. He fully planned on getting a bit tipsy, since that at least lifted his spirit for a few hours or so.

"Your wecome!" He says jokingly, with a small smile on his face and a slight blush prominant on his cheeks. "So, I probably shouldn't be the one to get drunk if you are going to." He tells him, teasingly. The golden light of the sun shining on his equally golden hair. Grey eyes shining like snow on mountains in the morning.

Sage sort of chuckled and shrugged. "I can't get drunk enough I can't take care of myself at least a little bit," he chuckled. "I might say some dumb add stuff though," he admitted, taking another swig of the whiskey, liking the way it burned his throat. "Get drunk if you want. Maybe we'll actually pass out and get some sleep later," he snorted lightly. Maybe the drink was already affecting him though...because he couldn't keep the thought that Adrien was the most handsome guy he'd ever met.

Adrien rolls his eyes and stands up, stumbling a bit before straightening up. "Nah, you can though. I want to hear the stupid tuff you say." He says teasingly. He stretches his wings out then folds them back up. He looks back at Sage, -His eyes are gorgeous...- He thinks, staring into them.

Sage chuckled and shrugged. "Fine, but only minimal teasing later then," he snorted, an amused twinge to his voice. Sage met eyes with Adrien and gave him a rather tipsy looking grin, since he'd already downed like half the bottle of whiskey before taking another drink. There couldn't be anything he'd say that would be bad he supposed...they'd already told eachother their deepest secrets.