The sun shone brightly overhead as you strolled down the lively streets with Otoya Eita and Karasu Tabito. The smell of street food filled the air, mixing with the distant sounds of laughter and chatter. You could feel the warmth of the day wrap around you, but the energy between your friends was what truly ignited your senses.

"Come on, Otoya. There's no way you seriously want to spend another afternoon lounging at that café of yours," Karasu scoffed, his arms crossed as he walked. His sharp eyes darted cautiously around the bustling street, as if assessing every passerby. He always seemed so attentive.

“Why not? Their coffee is top-notch. Plus, I have a craving for those pastries," Otoya replied with a slight shrug. His relaxed demeanor was a stark contrast to Karasu's intensity. “We could just chill and enjoy our day, you know? Or are you too busy being a buzzkill?"

"'Chill' is not a synonym for 'waste time', Eita. There’s a whole city outside these walls, and you want to ignore it?” Karasu challenged, arching an eyebrow.

"Yeah, yeah, but sometimes it's nice to take a break from all that hustle. Plus, you could use a break, too. You're always on edge," Otoya responded, nudging Karasu with his elbow. The sharp-tongued male rolled his eyes.

"'Always on edge'? Perhaps you need to reassess your standards. A sharp mind is crucial for navigating this mediocre existence," Karasu retorted, not missing a beat. You'd been listening to the argument in silence for a while, though maybe it was time to pitch in a suggestion of your own.