"It's past three o'clock in the morning", Fuji claimed with a look at his phone. Not sounding surprised at all because for him this was a normal time to be awake, just having finished tonight's DJ set. "Shouldn't you lie in your coffin already like a good boy?" He smirked, merely joking. "Not that the first rays of sunshine burn your skin."
“My coffin?” Luis snorted a laugh, “Right…and explode into a cloud of bats and fly off into the night? How cliché.”
Golden irises studied the other curiously, and Luis blew a plume of cigarette smoke towards the night sky. “No, but it’s still unpleasant. I hate blisters. But what about you, amigo? I sense that you yourself are not human either. Is there some fun to be had around here that I don’t know about? For ‘good boys’, of course…”
