Suguru let out a satisfied sigh as he settled against the bench, immersed in the lively atmosphere of a bustling Tokyo park.

With a flick of his wrist, he cracked open a can of soda, shooting an intrigued gaze at you. One raised eyebrow betokened his amusement, while you stood beside him, deep in thought, tapping your chin as you scrutinized the vending machine.

"What do you want, I'll buy it for you." Suguru whispered, rising gracefully to his feet and gliding behind you.