So any other day and I would have gotten into trouble, is that what you're saying?

[ He hums lightly, taking a glance over the number of people as the smell of alcohol stinks the air. It's his only complaint, really, considering he's unable to participate in this celebration (of whatever) to its fullest. These people were living a luxury he could no longer have, and hearing that from a Nine would probably bring even more joy to their day.

But like hell he'd do that. ]

Are you not going to drink? Or does this mean I'm going to hear you sing again?