After the day's case, Tatsumi wasn't sure why Tsuzuki was smiling. They'd been partners for a month, and he knew by now that...

     Oh. Right. The numerous empty bottles on the table would explain that.

     Tatsumi sighed, holding out his hand towards his flushed partner. "You've had enough, Tsuzuki-san. Let's go home."

     "My home?" Tsuzuki giggled. "Or yours?"

     "...Mine." He had the feeling that Tsuzuki shouldn't be alone after this case - and if the sake kept him cheerful, Tatsumi could tolerate having him around for a night.

     Unfortunately, by the time they got to Tatsumi's apartment, Tsuzuki was crying again.