"Rosa?" coughed Juan. "Last time I saw her she slapped me round the face and stormed out... But yeh her 'paella' is awesome."
Juans eyes moved over to the Golden Crysanthemum sat in the corner. The Kusari woman looked away in vague disgust and acrried on sipping her tea, Juan almost thought he heard her say 'men... pah' under her breath.
"HA! Full house Loh, drink up mate, Oh and happy birthday" Juan smiled and raised his glass with Thrakhath. It was good to see such a quiet man come out of his shell. All the men (and women) in the room respected Lohingren as a leader, that much was clear, but he was a friend and drinking buddy to many of them as well.
"It's your birthday?" Asked Dante in surprise. "I didn't think you admitted to such things"