Youji pulled down his half shirt and sat up without checking it He didn't bother with a bandage, he just shrugged on his coat and leaned down against the wall. "Hey, Hidaka, a little quicker will yah? Post mission and I'm behind on the drinking."

"Yes, yes," Ken sighed, pulling the car around to head back home. "Blood loss and you're in the need to get drunk. Smart, Youji."

Youji just laughed. "Shut it."