If she had to drink faster, then she was more than willing to do so just to keep up with Kiara. Kumiko just kept nursing her martini, listening to her friend go on about her granddaughter before she began searching the area for potential prey. Oh, this was when it got entertaining. Back when she was younger, Kumiko never had her pick with the men and merely had to take them as they came, but now? She could hand select any many in the club she desired. And paired with Kiara, they could take away a handful if they wanted. Experienced sirens were good like that. Let the younger ones make the sloppy choices and grind away with the frat boys on the dance floor. Her and Kiara were smarter than that.
"You like all redheads," she teased Kiara while finished off her martini, leaning over to inspected the man a bit more. It appeared that he wasn't alone, chatting it up with a fellow friend. Both appeared to be in expensive suits - Valentino. She could spot that brand from a mile away. It was enough for the materialistic siren to approve of. A little smirk formed on her lips as she gave a devilish look to Kiara. "I like his friend. Shall we go over and introduce ourselves?"