Sasha & Pavel
"Why not?" Respect was respect regardless of how it was earned, and if it could be attained through drinking games...well, all the better really. As for inhibition? "No. I don't know. Maybe," Sasha chewed his lip. "Where I used to live there was an arcade and I always went there when I could. I always felt scared at first, there were humans everywhere, but once I got into it then I didn't care as much. Sometimes I would show off, even though there wasn't anyone to show off to, not really. Is that what you mean?" Of course he hadn't had any alcohol at the time, but that was the closest thing to what Pavel was talking about the half-demon had experienced.
"So you can't change your level, and you only know how much you can drink when you drink too much?" Sasha scrunched up his nose. That didn't sound very helpful at all. "But what if I can't drink a whole lot? How will I win the drinking games?"