"You're always just sayin' and it's always just this side of sayin' you think I'm an idiot!" He huffs, but he brings over the coffee anyway. It's pretty regular for a rival to be sassy, anyway.

He takes Haruto's wrist and puts it on the coffee mug so that he won't drop it. "If we need to, we can just buy more anyhow. You got any ice cream, at least?" He sits down on the opposite side of the couch from Haruto. "I guess I can't really cook with the suit on, though maybe the grill would give a little light. Ehhh, might as well go out."