Tougaito pouted. He obviously read his state of being and figured Tougaito was hiding something.“Drag me down to hell huh? sounds rather dramatic Dontcha think?.”
“Your name is Mu?” He chuckled a little under his breath. “You, can call me Tougaito. What kind of stupid analogy is that?”.
“It’s not an ‘analogy’, mon ami. It’s acronym. At least, I think it’s acronym. I was rubbish at English.” Mu’s grinning himself, the other boy’s tone of voice hardly affecting him, if at all. He’s dealt with worse. The military’s full of fun characters, really, to the point where Mu has to ask himself what his motives were in the first place.
“And come on, Tou-gai-to-kun–” He enunciates each syllable rather meaningfully. “–excess drama makes everything more fun. What if completing a maths assignment determined the fate of the world? It makes you pretty hard-assed to finish the damn thing, doesn’t it?”