[Diluc is watching Noé's intake carefully, but he's trying to get drunk, isn't he? This is a heavy topic for Noé, he supposes, so he'll take a small sip of his wine and try not to grimace while eyeing the menu for their next drink. For now, he'll be ordering with Noé's tastes in mind.]

Improper? Of course it is, but there are a wide variety of people here. [He points at Noé's glass. Thoughts?] ...That said, if I happen to meet anyone in-line with your preferences, I can point them in your direction.

[He wouldn't mind wingmanning for Noé.]