G raised his brows at the girl, normally he would be on her faster than flies on shit, but he wasn't exactly in the mood for skirt chasing. Instead he just side-eyed Ugetsu's drink.

"That's a lady's drink." He places his own in front of Ugetsu instead and orders himself another. "That's a man's drink."

At the very least it moved away from a conversation he wasn't in the mood for.