Ryu took a seat and then fell into Mae's bed. He placed his hands behind his head, closing his eyes in peak comfort. However, Mae herself couldn't seem to do the same. In fact, she paced around her bed, her expression flickering between several states constantly.
She could still remember that look on her father's face, she had truly never seen him so enraged before, and yet Ryu was treating it like it was no big deal at all. Even now, he didn't seem to be very afraid of her father suddenly lashing out in a moment of rage and crushing him.
