“No better introduction to the city than a party, right, Yoosung? Oh! One minute,” Rika had hurriedly pulled out her phone from a small harp shaped clutch, squeezed next to Yoosung and took a picture. A little angel and a little devil! It was too cute not to commemorate. It made her wish that the two of them had entered the contest, but, well -- if they were both still here, there was always next time.

And she wouldn’t admit it, but Rika was sort of starting to like the place.

“Just keep in mind everything I told you about being safe, and things will be a-okay!” She pinched his cheek. “Plus, you look great, so if you don’t go home with at least five girls interested in you, I’ll be very saddened.”