The childhood friend of Levi decided to host a sleepover at his own prodigious residence. They spent the night marathon-ing Disney movies before inevitably succumbing to exhaustion at the foot of his decorated bed. The duo awoke with familiar yawns and feather-light shoves. Willing to supply his friend with sustenance, Yuugi bounded through the bedroom door after an eager exchange of words. Levi’s absence upon his oh-so-triumphant return was–to him–mildly startling. With his sharp perception, he deduced that the double-doors of his grand dressing closet were too loose. Yuugi knew himself to fret over something so minuscule. Assuming Levi wished to engage in a game of hide-and-seek, his fingers curled around the handles and carefully opened the doors to reveal–Levi, his friend, trying to wrestle one of his shirts over her upper body. “Having fun?”