[good golly, it doesn't have to be anything too crazy now! ‘letting loose’ is a far better way to describe sizhui allowing himself to not be so uptight.

unlucky for shun, he truly doesn't look all that intimidating with someone like sizhui attached to his arm, it's true. he'd apologize although he's done nothing wrong, he can't deny, it feels a lot safer having the man with him, particularly when some people are already staring.

his attention upturns from their feet, eyes blinking slowly, the faintest smile curving his mouth at the edges.] Why, are those the worst? To tell you the truth... I like the big ones with the buttons and sticks. Oh! Or maybe the one with the balls you roll up the platform? [he hums consideringly while trying to conjure up the machine. skeeball, by the way, is what he's thinking.]