I want to eat one of Suzuya's bento someday~ I bet it'll be delicious.
A tauntingly amused smile adorned his features as he took her words into perception, as he raised a hand to touch against his chin. "My bento? I'll gladly make one just for you, Russ," serving sweet words as an antiphon to the damsel's comments, he chuckled at his very attempt to be suave. Placing an appendage upon the collar of his shirt, a wider, sincere smile replaced his laugh.
"--I still do mean it, though, even though I laughed."








