Shinya never reached for a beer, so Ebizo closed the deal himself because he was the sort of man who made decisions like he got his women: swift and smooth. Like breathing, he grabbed the same brand Kaoru liked and held it out to Shinya by the neck, dancer woven ankle nudging the fridge's door closed as he spoke, "Oh, just a hairball? He's had tons of those. Yamadasan said she's cleaned up dozens and dozens of them!" He laughed easily, smile natural as he glanced over at Kaoru.