Ate liked hearing that a lot. She had no plans to break him - he wasn't her type for that. She liked them arrogant, the kind who thought they could never be brought down, the ones with more pride than sense. They were easiest for her to bring down.
All around them, Ate could feel the thrum of humanity, their very nature hissing and burning beneath her skin. It made her wonder if 4Chan could feel it where his hands rested on her body. "If you hang a man upside down and start sawing him through the middle," Ate said with a cheery smile, taking the bottle in hand, "he won't die until you get halfway down through his his torso."
It wasn't really a suggestion for the night, just something she felt the New one should know. Caligula had always loved that method and Ate liked to take full credit for it.
From her position on on 4Chan's lap, Ate scanned the bar hopefully. "Now," she said. "Which asshole in this joint needs our attention?"