"A lot of outsiders find sancutary in the arts," Kise said. "You aren't obvious, not to people who aren't like us."

There was a knock at his door, his sister's loud voice calling for him 'Ryou-chan, c'mon, it's lunch time!'

"I'm on the phone!" he yelled back. "Sorry, my sister probably wants to go lunch."

He stood. "I should probably get dressed," he said. "I'll talk with you later?"