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The room was buzzing with conversations, most of which failed to catch Suga's interest. Everyone here was a resident of the third floor, and since the majority of that floor was occupied by alphas, faint traces of their pheromones lingered in the air. It was a subtle reminder for Suga to stay cautious. He did his best not to release even the slightest bit of his own pheromones, and fearing he might lose control if he got drunk, he limited himself to only a few glasses—just enough to stay within his usual limit and no more than that.

Yuze glanced at Suga's empty glass and offered to pour him another drink, but Suga declined.

"The last time I saw you drinking, you had way more than this," Yuze remarked, raising an eyebrow as he studied Suga's slightly flushed face.