[ considering kojiro lured him here with promises of twofer margaritas and enough nachos to fuel a 48-hour binge, it feels a little more than out of left field. especially that book club line, which has reki's brows rising skeptically up to his headband. this has pretty much always been their thing, and if it wasn't, he'd be driven to drink anyway purely because of how nice kojiro is to him.

but it's fine. he just needs to get it together and figure out how this is, unquestionably, his fault. ]

Did I say something that gave you the impression I want you to bring more than that?

[ don't answer that yet. reki's feeding him the next chip, airplane style. maybe he just needs more carbs. ]

I'm good with pasta and dick. Love pasta and dick.