[h3]Warakuma: Recreation Center [sub]5/31/2015[/sub][/h3] "I'm sure he'll be fine," Masa spoke, his gaze settling on Gen for a moment before flickering back to his cousin- who bore a content smile as if he had planned on these events transpiring, "Just has a flair for the dramatics." "I'm not the head of the Okinawa Drama Club for nothing. Happy to see my talents haven't gone unnoticed," Yamato winked over to his cousin as he stepped forward to Gen, offering a hand out to the male out of respect, "Saji, Yamato. Unfortunately related-" Yamato motioned back towards his brooding cousin. Rolling his eyes, Masa found his hands firmly tucked away in his pockets as he looked over the slowly accumulating group- all the while attempting to find a reason to excuse himself and be on his way. Still, the opportunity had not presented itself, and it's likely Yamato would just call him out and force him to stay. 'Damnit' the male swore under his breath, followed by a heavy sigh- his eyes settling on Shizuka as he cast a very subtle smile in her direction, "The more the merrier..." His voice intentionally trailed off, hinting at his slowly mounting discomfort that he tried his best to hide, "As for Yamato, I should've aimed higher. Might've knocked some sense into him." At that, Masahide fell silent, merely glancing about those before him. It was then he noticed the girl before him held a subtle blush at Yamato's remark, to which Masa chuckled softly with a shake of his head before falling silent once more. A moment later, a rather familiar sensation washed over Masahide as he blinked slowly. Seems his mounting fatigue was taking it's toll once ago, making it hard for the male to remain focused and standing. With a bow of his head, he'd merely give a bow of his head as he began heading off to the nearest bench. Despite his greeting of Gen, Yamato took notice of his cousin attempting to depart as he dawned a devious smirk, "Not getting out that easy. I was hoping your friends would share some of your school-yard antics." "Not now Yamato," Masahide called back, his gaze still focused forward. Withdrawing a hand from it's place in his pocket, he'd provide a dismissive gesture, "I'll catch up in a minute." His words were followed swiftly by and audible yawn, though he did his best to shake his head and dismiss the sudden heaviness to his limbs. Taking a seat, he'd lounge back comfortably, using an arm to prop his head as he merely gazed at heard at the four before him. After a few moments, those who noticed would see Masa had drifted off to sleep. "My cousin everyone," Yamato let out a rather disheartened sigh, though it was quickly washed away as he bore his friendly smile once more, "So, how's life in the town? Aunite wants me to take ol' 'Lone Wolf' over there and show him a good time." Though his gaze was mostly focused on the male before him, he was more or less addressing the group as a whole.