" hm, hm. i never usually use ' -san ' but i suppose that i will if you want me to..~ " a soft sigh and he glanced at the clock in the corner of the room. " hmmhm, " he took a piece of empty paper off of the desk and wrote down his number; smiling. " i wouldn't mind picking you up if you'd like me to, my driver won't mind at all - but then i will need your address too. " he knew what the other was doing, understood why he did it but decided to play along still.
As he took the other’s number and flipped his phone open to type it in, he couldn’t help laughing quietly after Gin went along with it. Odd, but he wouldn’t say he would mind not having to catch a cab to wherever Gin was taking him out to dinner. “I don’t believe that would be a problem. I don’t believe you would hold onto it for malicious intent.” He doubted it, anyhow, if Gin were related to Eichi as he thought he was.
Writing his address out in a text, he sent it to Gin to give him his number as well, humming after doing so. “What time should I expect you? I leave the school late, you know. I won’t be free until close to after seven at night if I’m lucky.”
