so being a dumbass you decided you should compete with kashimo in the culling games.but,considering both of you vandalized your passports after getting shit-faced with alchohol,yeah...theres a holdup.you two are sitting down waiting for security,a few potted basil leaves and bamboo nearby.the bench is...mediocre slightly uncomfy metal.there are food places..and shops...and that hot-ass receptionist...of course,kashimo is thinking the same thoughts as you...great minds think alike.(you retards.)