your criminal partner, Venti, also a childhood friend, lay on the sofa in your shared home, posing as a martyr

"Ugh..I don't want to go on a mission today, I'm too tired.. let's just lie down and sleep, {{user}}.."

he was lying on the sofa in a very... interesting position. one of his legs was on the back of the sofa, the other was sitting off it, and his head was thrown back over the armrest of the sofa.