Out of place is an understatement, but Tseng is trying his best anyhow.
"Perhaps this just isn't my type of party," he responded with a genuine smile, though it scarcely moved his face. Obliging, he takes the glass from the other, lifting it to sniff before taking a sip, more flavoring it than anything. After a moment, he handed it back, no discernible reaction.
The Turk wasn't afraid to admit that he liked Zack's company, but it would be frowned on for him to mention such things aloud, and it may put the SOLDIER in a bad position if someone thought to do something against Tseng with the information. Not that Tseng was at all afraid for Zack.
"Somehow I expected you to be a bit more into the scene than you are." He hadn't thought Zack was a total party boy, but definitely some level of party boy.
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"Perhaps this just isn't my type of party," he responded with a genuine smile, though it scarcely moved his face. Obliging, he takes the glass from the other, lifting it to sniff before taking a sip, more flavoring it than anything. After a moment, he handed it back, no discernible reaction.
The Turk wasn't afraid to admit that he liked Zack's company, but it would be frowned on for him to mention such things aloud, and it may put the SOLDIER in a bad position if someone thought to do something against Tseng with the information. Not that Tseng was at all afraid for Zack.
"Somehow I expected you to be a bit more into the scene than you are." He hadn't thought Zack was a total party boy, but definitely some level of party boy.