[ Great, not only has he given the impression his boyfriend is a slob, but Riou already knows Sasara. Rosho deflates, suddenly more peeved than nervous. At least it puts him in a better mood. Sort-of. ]

That idiot, would be real nice if he told me about things like this.

[ He moves to take the pile of clothes onto the bed for easier access for whatever Riou has planned next. ]

To be honest, I want us to get a house, but that's expensive and all. I work at the school as a teacher's assistant and he's trying to keep up his comedy here in the city— he's a professional comedian, if you can believe it. He probably joked around with you and it was unbearable, wasn't it? He's always like that.