[ haruichi settles in between furuya and eijun naturally, ready to babysit even when he's actually the one in need of a babysitter, and wraps his arms around his knees, resting his cheek on his forearm to peer up at furuya while he examines his bottle.

at least it's a twist off? ] Mm, it was good...! They had punch, too, but we didn't think we could sneak that out as easily...it was in a big bowl.

[ he glances back at eijun for confirmation on that one (you could have just gotten a cup, bless your tipsy hearts) but then smiles back at furuya. ] But that one's all yours!