"Chick drinks?" Domeki repeated somewhat blankly. His eyebrows raised in curiosity and the corner of his lips perked upward just slightly. He got the strong impression that this was another case of cultural differences and he thought that he could understand the general gist of what she meant - but that wouldn't stop him from asking her to clarify. Then again, the woman with whom he habitually drank often chose to drink alcohol that was equally as strong - or even stronger - than what he tended to choose so maybe he was a bit off-base in his thoughts.
A slight shake of his head scattered his thoughts and Domeki stepped lightly into the gym - only to find it utterly abandoned. This oddity caused him to slowly blink and he shook his head - they shouldn't be early, given that they had to make a side trip to the pharmacy, but he had assumed that there would be at least a few others present by now. "We must be a bit early."