[At least he isn’t being taunted immediately. That’s a plus.]

I don’t really care what other people do, but they should at least bite a pillow or something.

[That drink looks pretty good, actually, and Chuuya decides to get himself one, because why the fuck not? He’ll just ignore the obvious height difference when he stands up. He ought to be used to people who are taller by now, but it still makes his eyebrow twitch in irritation.]

Anyway, name’s Chuuya. What’s yours?