Reigen swallowed without chewing all the way and regretted it when it stretched his throat on the way down. He winced and coughed a bit and took a swig from his bottle before setting it back down.

Before Reigen could respond, Mob’s phone started vibrating like crazy on the table in a way he could immediately clock as text tones. They had the same model of phone after all. One buzz, two buzzes, three buzzes, four…

’Someone’s popular.’