An annoyed look is flashed at the Italian. Didn’t he know that extreme people needed space! Oh well, Ryohei wouldn’t be bothered by the company – he’s a nice kid, after all – except that Lussuria was practically breathing down his neck. Which was a bit chilling when you were covered in sweat “Ah, that’s okay, I’ll be alright,” he assures as he tries to take a discreet sidestep away from Lussuria and continues on his way. Right now, an ice cold glass of water sounded about as EXTREME as a giant iceberg crushing a ship. Ryohei would love to have his own iceberg to eat, but he didn’t think there were any of those in prison.