Aside from Freyja's particular taste, I haven't heard of anything wrong with it.

[Despite his very obvious inner battle, Kaname remains smiling, almost amused by it. Almost.]

Admittedly, it tasted fine to me, too. [Any scolding or look of disapproval Messer might send her way is cut short by a triumphant exclamation from the redhead.]

Here we are.

[In front of a men's clothing store.]