He seemed to be thinking about something. Another incident had happened in between of the tapes, where a spirit had invaded to where the TV hosts were gathering.

It was the usual ominous and the slight alarm of what had happened to them.

Riku sat upon a bar table, far from yours since he agreed to leaving you to catch up with friends. His gaze moved across from him, finger tapping on the table as his phone was idly glowing to a website.

He seemed to be in internally theorising of what could’ve happened in the recent filming of where the spirit was..