Yes, we shall. [ Brigade gets the cups ready and pours alcohol for him and his Sensei. ] Who do you think we'll be drinking under the table and whose going to try to give us a run for our money? [ Although Brig knows that he's not getting drunk. Promethean condition, go figure. He's already expecting Tohru Fukuzawa to be among the last men standing, even after the Brands are sufficiently drunk (if they can even) ]
huzzah! DRINKEH-DRINKEH!