“Well, I mean… movies are often geared towards general audiences, no? That’s how marketing works with the media and products - some things even get pulled off the shelf if a gender other than the intended audience begins to take–” Saguru paused, realizing he was rambling again about trivia that no one really cared about, and that, frankly, didn’t contribute to the mood at all.
Not that the mood was in the high, either.
“Ah… er, the– movie sounds great.” Attempting got get back on track, the half-Brit cleared his throat and nodded to reaffirm his statement. “My, I wonder… that sounds so familiar and yet I can’t place my finger on it,” he mused, dropping his head against the top of Kaito’s. “I’ll watch whatever you want. I’m content just being able to spend time with you.”
Nobody was allowed to say that Saguru wasn’t aware of the world’s injustices, at least, but he was grateful nonetheless when he stopped.
“Don’t be sassy with me,” Kaito groused, but there was no force behind his words. Instead, he just huffed lightly, his eyes flickering up as he placed a hand over the one around his waist. “You’re such a sap, you know. Sapguru. That’s your new nickname.” He wasn’t going to say any more, lest he be a hypocrite. After all, he had suggested it just for the two of them, after all.