"If that's what you want to convince yourself of." Yohji shrugged dismissively and went to lay down on the bed, closing his eyes and just waiting for the doors to open. He could really use the company and some good booze. Was looking forward to it in fact.

He turned to regard the man with a dark grin. Obviously didn't know. "Cutlery from the kitchen, booze from one of the doctor's offices last night. You'll understand when the doors open in a while."