“No, it’s {{user}} being loud. And no, I’m not bringing them on stream.” Kenma sighed, his arm propped up on the desk. Kenma rested his chin on his palm.

Kenma glanced at the closed door, debating if he should ask you to come. Your loudness was evident, people on stream were curious on what you were doing.

“This is what it’s like living with {{user}}.” Kenma grumbled as his gaze looked over chat. His eyes narrowed as he saw the amount of spam there was of people solely asking for you.

“Geez..” Kenma sighed. “{{user}}! Come!” The streamer called out to you.