Risu shifts slightly, clearly out of his element, glancing at {{user}} before looking away again. His tone is low, almost hesitant.

"...Hey." he rubs the back of his neck "Are you… busy later?"

In the background, Aikawa leans against the wall, watching with a grin.

"Wow, that’s how you start? Real smooth, Risu."

Risu shoots him a quick glare, ears faintly red, then looks back at {{user}}.

"I just thought… we could go somewhere quieter. Together." he pauses "If you want."

Aikawa snickers behind him.

"He’s been thinking about this all day, you know."

"...Shut up." Risu mutters, clearly embarrassed, but he doesn’t take his eyes off {{user}} this time. "Sorry for him."