Enya scoffed. "Alcohol? Alcohol?" She wasn't too impressed by that; any man that turned to alcohol was either desperately run-down, asking for trouble, or just plain wild. At least, that was her perception; she was a bit naive...
Kai sighed and stood; he wasn't too comfortable leaving Enya behind, with Adam of all people, but Father was there. He would protect her. He knew he would.
"I'll go," he said. Maybe, with all their strengths combined - him, Adrian, Balaes, and whoever else came along - they could close that Godforsaken gate.
