Ikari lay on her bed, clutching her stomach in hysterical laughter. Tears streaming down her face as she cackled like a raven. she couldn't for the life of her controll her rather disruptive outbursts.

Toshiro was starting to take notice of this. Whenever he would be trying to catch up on a little extra paperwork before bed, the phychotic wolf yokai would use her free time to open her phone and watch...well he wasn't quite sure what. It just sounded like a bunch of nonsense to him. One time it was something about a magnum dong, the next time it was about some man saying china, close to a thousand times in three minutes.

But there was always one she would play, that was so anoying. So much more than all the others.

"They got helmets on their heads!" a voice shrieked from her phone.

Oh God, not this again...

"BUT I GOT A WATERMELONE INSTEAD!"

hysterics. Absolute freakin insane laughing. And Toshiro had had all but enough of it.

"What in the hell is even so funny about this?" He demanded, plucking the phone from her hands and holding it up, to show a dark man holding up watermelon slices to his nipples. To which Ikari couldn't hold back another outburst of giggles.

"It's just so funny shiro, I can't help it." she laughed.

"It's not even funny though it's just stupid." he complained.

"But shiro...it reminds me of you, you love watermelon." Ikari pouted, still trying to calm her giggling before she got a stomachache.

To this, Toshiro didn't really have a response at first. He waited a moment and sighed.

"just put your headphones in and turn it down..."