"It is persimmon cold sake. I wanted something alcoholic that was not my usual drink. Do you want a little more?" He holds up the bottle, which is rather small.

Hiro thinks, then gets a puzzled look on his face. "I do not know how many rooms are in here. I usually stayed in the room a couple doors down the hall." He gets up and holds out his hand for her to take. "Let's find out."