Glare.

"So, again, how's studying?"

"None of your business. Stop fussing."

"Come on, love, do I have to remind you that I care about you and want your happiness and I worry about you and I am not trying to imply all of the negative things the little gremlin in your brain is telling you I'm implying every time?"

Grump. "How do you even know about the gremlin in my brain anyway."

"You fit a type."

"No I don't! I'm just me, I'm not any types."

"Cm'ere," he says, extending his hand to Inori again.

He (grumpily) takes it.

"From the top, how is your studying going?"

"Dunno. 'M not studying. Class is pointless and boring. Maybe I'll remember everything when I take the exams."

"And if you fail your finals you're gonna need to take remedial ones in the summer..."

"Ugh."

"How 'bout this, I'll help you study while we snuggle."

"You're just gonna distract me."

"No I won't, we can figure it out."

"Don't you need to study? I thought your grades were bad."

"Oh yeah I totally do, this'll be two or three birds with one stone."

"...three?"

"You study, I study, we snuggle. Three."

"Hm."

The place Tōkan is taking them seems to be a gaudy café in green, blue, and red colours with the imagery of various imaginary creatures as well as appropriately thematic food and drinks.

And Inori is going through the menu with an increasingly confused expression on his face.

"What... is all this. Why is there a yellow rat."

"—Inori-kun, oh my god, I need to introduce you to Pokémon."

"The... famous video-game?"