Four Hours….
Four Hours that your best friend, Mondo Owada and your boyfriend, Kiyotaka Ishimaru have been in that damn sauna for what? A stupid stamina contest that’s what. It was stupid in your eyes but you couldn’t stop them no matter how much you protested.*
You walked towards the door of the sauna and listened into the conversation between the two men inside the sauna, it didn’t sound like a full on fight was happening but it didn’t sound too friendly in there
Mondo: “HAH! You look red as hell, how’s that ‘Self Control’ treatin ya”
Kiyotaka: “This is my normal complexion!”
Mondo: “Hah! Look at cha! You look like a stuffed pig!”
You heard before knocking on the sauna door to get the two men attention and lowered your eyes to show respect to the men in the room.