Amber eyes flicked up to the embaressed blush coursing across Kouji's tanned face, his eyes casted downward and his hands fiddling with themselves. Ikumi sighed, putting down his key card he was toying with and gave his friend a serious stare.
"Alright, spill it, I'm listening." Came the exasperated response, making Kouji squeak as he was forced to talk.
"W-Well… it's about… something…" he began awkwardly, bowing his torso over his legs and letting his elbows rest on his knees.
A slim silver eyebrow cocked itself at his Japanese friend, "I guessed as much," he sighed, "Anything specific?" He put his arm behind him and let his shoulders slump as he rested his weight on said arm. A confused look was still in place, opposite to Kouji's.
"It's about… uhm… have you ever walked in on anyone changing?"
A dark tanned hand raised itself to the owner's lips, prodding the lower lip a few times before continuing, "A few times, why?" A connection was made, "Ah, I got it!"
"You walked in on Aoi naked, right?"
"No, nothing like that!" Kouji almost shrieked, giving his friend a harsh, embaressed glare. Ikumi cackled evily; oh this was grand! He loved getting that reaction out of his best friend.
"So, how was it? Get a good front view?"
Kouji grunted and turned away, purposly ignoring said grey-haired man, "No, it wasn't Aoi."
Ikumi gave a sly look, leaning in closer to his brown-haired friend.
"Kozue?"
"Of course not."
"Reiko?"
"Ew, no."
Wait till I tell her that. "Hmm, Juli Bahana?"
Kouji grunted again, "Definatly not. I've never even talked to her before."
"That doesn't mean you couldn't have walked in on her in the nude." Ikumi pointed out with a grin, making Kouji's blush go deeper.
Knowing he was beginning to make his friend mad (because Kouji was so easy to read), he sighed, defeated. "Alright, I give. Who did you walk in on changing and naked?"
Kouji coughed, "Er, you know the Zwei training leader?"
The latter paled, "Yeah…"
"It was him. Luscon."
Ikumi practically died.