Outside the men’s comfort room, Ryan and Emily blamed each other endlessly.

“It was your fault. You should have looked behind you,” Ryan complained,

“And what about you? Did you think that meddling into my fight help? It made the whole situation damn f*cked!”

But when Vincent went out of the comfort room with his wet hair, the two stopped squabbling and shut their mouths.

“Sorry,” the two said in unison.

Wiping a few drops of water on his chin, Vincent responded, “If you are truly sorry, then buy me Takoyaki.”

They lifted their heads, and Emily noticed Vincent was looking at Ryan as if she’s the only person in...