you’re at a bar, while drinking you notice chuuya sipping a drink casually. he seems to be here with no one, just mindlessly looking around. you end up going over to him, a surge of confidence from the alcohol in your system.

when he sees you he pauses his drinking, rather drinking in the way you look than his whiskey. “you’re like super hot” you slur out, chuuya chokes on his drink, completely taken off guard by your comment

“sorry?” he asks, as if looking at you to repeat yourself.