“Is that – that’s a naked Scarlett Johansson on your fridge.”
{ `he gives a brief glance over his shoulder before settling down on the chair opposite from the other boy, placing the steaming pot of ramen on a messy stack of old newspapers, shrugging his shoulders with an expression of complete indifference } Oh, please. Don’t tell me you don’t like a hot chick with some bare skin to accompany you during your meals. Plus, I've got none to murder me for staring at a hot chick, so it's all good, aye?
















