"Reasons," he said. Drunk as he was, he knew better than to confess right now. Drunken confessions led nowhere good. "Reasons, we'll get into when I'm sober. Which a walk and some air will help with."

He stretched and hummed. "We, Shoyo and I, met in Brazil a few years back." He poked Kageyama's cheek. "We're good friends now, he and I. And we talk, a lot. Mostly about you."