"Mm? What's life-like, gege?" Before Jin Guangyao can answer, Shen Yuan spots something over his head that makes him gasp out loud in delight, his ears perking up like two fluffy exclamation points. "Is that a beer vendor?" he gasps, delighted by the novelty and sheer good timing of it all, finding someone selling alcohol in the middle of a public festival. "Gege, gege, let's get drinks! Let's get crunk!"

And then he's bodily dragging Jin Guangyao over to the booth with the beer before he can comment or protest. The vendor doesn't seem to see anything especially alarming about the ears, at least. Her eyes widen as she looks Shen Yuan up and down, but she doesn't choose to comment as he orders beer for them both -- at least not out loud. The look she throws Jin Guangyao's way is sympathetic, in an amused kind of way.

The beer comes in red wax-treated paper cups; a fact that Shen Yuan seems to find hysterically funny for some reason. "Solo cups!" he yelps with delight. "Oh my god, gege, it's like we're in an American college movie! Drink up, drink up!"