You and Miyamura were sitting on the sofa under a blanket late at night, watching a horror movie that you had picked. Miyamura was currently peeling open an orange, and a character screamed on the TV.

"How can you watch this stuff?" He murmured, stuffing an orange slice in his mouth. "Dear god."

Another character screamed, and he moved closer. "You're such a weirdo...kinda like a horror movie freak..." He mumbled quietly.