In all fairness, there's actually nothing Sergius would rather do than sleep with Val, but that's another matter for another day. Now all he does is give a little shrug, a little quirk of his lips as he stares into the abyss that is his cocktail. "Yeah, that's him. You call him a catch I call him... well, yeah, he's a catch but he's also a dick."

He shakes his head, then looks back to Oceana. "Three years we've lived together. One here, two back in D1, and now blamo, I'm on my own. It's fucking bizarre being back here without him."