Emilia walks out of the dining room with Winston. "Winny, why don't we drink? I never got to finish trying drinks at the club that night." She says from the other side of the door. "Are you sure? Last time you said you didn't want to drink again." Winston reminds her. "Well yeah but I think I could get accustomed to the taste if I try again. Come on, are you really going to say no to me right now?" She whines. "Haha alright we can drink but first you need to get your bandages changed." He points out.
"Alright I'll change them, wanna help me?" Emilia asks as she walks towards the stairs. "Are you sure that your mate will be alright with that? He already seems pretty pissed off that you're talking to me, I'm not sure going into your room with you is a good idea." Winston asks. "Oh come on, you're just helping me bandage my hand." She insists. Winston shrugs and follows her up the stairs and into her bedroom.