Hanazawa laughed in uncertainty and the knot of tension in Ritsu's gut loosened slightly. Very, very, very slighty. 'Is....Bro trying to talk this guy into coming inside...?' That was really not like him.

So. Hanazawa was trying to squirm away.

"Sure. Why not? Mom's making nikujaga. There's always extra when she makes that."

Ritsu kind of enjoyed seeing another little microexpression on this guy's face--he clearly hadn't been expecting that follow-up.

"...Am I being ganged up on?" Hanazawa rubbed the back of his neck. "I suppose...I could stop in for a little bit."