Ate took his hand, leading him through the throng of people and towards the bar. Leaning over and pointing to the back wall, Ate told the barman, "I want that bottle of vodka, the raspberry one." She turned over her shoulder to grin at 4Chan, drawing a note out of her bra and handing it over to the bartender.
"We'll drink," she told the young god, pressing a hand against his chest, "and then we'll break people." Her smile was bright and delighted.