And Hayato had gotten ready in all of 5 minutes... though he did spend the next ten minutes sticking explosives down his pants- but that's old news. When Ryuutaro steps out, Hayato is by the window again, leaning out and smoking a cigarette, watching the afternoon chatter and bustling. He felt so calm and relaxed, it was a VERY rare feeling for him... but pleasant. At least for now.

He looked up to his boyfriend with a big smile, and exhaled the last lungful of smoke before putting out the cigarette in the ash tray. He walked over to Ryuutaro and put his arm around his waist, giving him a little peck on the cheek.

"You ready to go?"