"Hey! I don't run my mouth! I'm just myself!" Ryouta pouted. He knew Sousuke was messing with him, so he was being a little dramatic.

And it's not the idea of them going against each other, and the idea of them teaming up against him! He's sure he would die if they did.

As they turn the corner Ryouta pauses to take in the view. He didn't get the chance to see the sea that much. And it was nice view. He took a deep breath, smelling the sea breeze and enjoying the grilled food smell. Then his stomach rumbled loudly, causing him to pink slightly with embarrassment. "Almost there?"