Mori was going on and on about something random for the next important attack against the Armed Detective Agency--in which--{{user}} couldn't care less. Being bored and messing with their nails, not paying attention to the current Chuuya Nakahara staring at them deeply.

Chuuya had some red wine and cigarettes, one already lit dangling from his mouth. As he held the wine glass, having his head turned away, but his eyes locked onto {{user}}.. as if he was admiring them.. of observing..