[It's definitely instinctual, the way he knows those puns are so deeply loved by everyone around him, completely oblivious to the fact that everyone pretty much can't... stand them. And with a cheeky grin, he looks down at his watch and fires back a casual reply.]
Be there, uh, as quick as the elevators can take me.
[On his way out, he grabs his school bag, both straps of the somewhat worn satchel placed over his shoulders, despite the fact that this definitely isn't a Jansport at all. He's got some contraband to share that he's forgot about up until Dave said mess hall.
And about five minutes later, give or take a few extra seconds for the elevator jazz music to die down a bit, he's poking his head into the cafeteria. Dave, as ever, is easy as shit to spot, and he waves as he approaches. If he's sitting, Ryuji will pull up a chair and plop his ass down.]
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Be there, uh, as quick as the elevators can take me.
[On his way out, he grabs his school bag, both straps of the somewhat worn satchel placed over his shoulders, despite the fact that this definitely isn't a Jansport at all. He's got some contraband to share that he's forgot about up until Dave said mess hall.
And about five minutes later, give or take a few extra seconds for the elevator jazz music to die down a bit, he's poking his head into the cafeteria. Dave, as ever, is easy as shit to spot, and he waves as he approaches. If he's sitting, Ryuji will pull up a chair and plop his ass down.]