Nier couldn't help but let out a little chuckle at her petulant comment. "And there's only one way to fix that." He said as he lightly patted her shoulder and went to the bar to get her a drink.

He started talking to the bartender to see what he would advise, the silvery-white of his hair shining under the lights. After a few minutes he came back with a White Russian and set it in front of her. "Here, he said this is good." He told her with a shrug. "I wouldn't really know myself."

He went back to his seat across from her and sat back down, giving her some time.