[That sinister, cold but amused smirk of Mukuro's spreads across his lips. Even as smart as he is, he feel victim to the dangers of the food and drink not once..but twice. It makes him bitter and a touch annoyed at his own stupidity. But he will just treat it like a test that needed to be taken. One can't be fully prepared to deal with a foe without testing the waters a little.]

Let's just say I'm under the influence right now.

[But Mukuro is as cool as ever, even as he reaches up and grabs that arm with one of his gloved hands. Collected and hard to read by anyone, even those that know him. He has managed to keep the needs of the chocolate well stifled for now. Oddly enough it seems satisfied with just being around another person, and the contact made it even more so.]

Have you been to your given room yet?