The night in The Strip. drinking, gambling, lust, it was all in the air... "And I deserve myself a "me" time now, I sure do huh?", a man with traditional japanese robes, fox's ears and tail, sat lone at a table outside a bar. In a hand a bottle of saké, and in another a small cup from which he sipped regularly. "A toast for Toh's small improvements in his spells!", and he drank for himself, all alone at the table, talking to himself in thought.