“Hm?” She noticed that he had given her a name she could call him by, that was a simple sign that he respected her enough to let her call him that. “You can drop the -san too Kasuka…” There was really no need for formalities, not with her. Letting the straw drift between her canines before she bit into it, and then started to suck again only mildly, the elevator then dinged at the top floor, before reaching over and taking his hand as they both exited the elevator.
Turning on her heel and then headed towards the stairs, upon entering she then dragged him along to the roof access and out into the open once more. The breeze calmly blowing her obsidian strands of her, “This is where I come sometimes to think…” Never once had she let anyone know where she was on most days, but mostly she was up here plotting insidious things to do to other people. It would seem her activities has ceased for some time however, so that she could focus with her creator on his own work.
Blinking a few times before sighing happily, pursing her lips once more to take a few more gulps of the iced tea. It was pretty good, albeit too early for anything Goji berry, it was mostly a May drink anyway. “I do hope it’s peaceful for you dear Kasuka…” Chuckling a little bit, before taking her drink and setting it down before removing her jacket, and spreading it out onto the gravel of the roof, and then took a seat. “You can sit if you want to…” Most had underestimated her or mistook her for being exactly like Izaya, but she was not however.

It had been a while since he had last been close enough to someone to call them by their first name so easily. Considering he was always being shuffled from place to place, actually meeting people who wouldn’t act like the group had before was difficult. And he felt lucky in the end, considering Kanra seemed kinder than her male counterpart, and a lot easier to get along with as well. “Thank you,” he said, to the lack of honorific and spending time with him and being so kind, so far—
As the elevator opened and she stepped out, taking another sip of his drink, Kasuka followed her out, hardly looking around wherever it was she had taken him to and instead following to the roof obediently. He had been doing that a lot today, he realised – though if it was anything new, he didn’t know. “It’s nice,” he complimented, though his eyes were not on the roof or the sight or anything such as that, but on Kanra instead. It was hard to look away from her, and he didn’t know if he wanted to anyway.
Kasuka followed her lead, taking his own jacket off and spreading it across next to hers, the edges of the two pieces of clothing overlapping one another. He sat himself down on his, closer to her than probably had been intended, but he didn’t mind. “It’s very peaceful. I like it here,” he said, shifting slightly to get comfortable and twirling the straw around in its cup. “I can see why you come here to think.”
“Will you not call me Orihara-san Kasu…It sounds fucking weird…” Saying to the other, after he had pulled her away from the crowd. They then began to follow them, carefully she took his hand and started to walk at a faster pace. The fans kept following, “Oh jeesh…this has to get annoying huh?” And then out of nowhere a camera man popped out of a shop, moving the drinks to block her face. Quickly pulling him away from the camera man and entering into a high rise building.
Moving towards the elevator at a rapid pace, before catching one, and then stepping in before pressing to the very top level. It had seemed they were alone in the elevator, as they had some time to themselves for a minute. Handing him his drink, before she took the straw in between her lips and started to drink it smoothly. Kanra couldn’t help but notice how adorable the sibling was, no wonder he was a popular actor. Shifting her russet hues towards the LCD that was blinking the floors. It was kind of awkward just the two of them in a small area, before she took her palm and rubbed it onto her upper arm. “So..uh..you can call me Kanra if you want to…” A shade of blush fell over her pale features.

“Sorry,” he said, for both the ones that were following them and calling her by a name she didn’t like. It wasn’t as though he had intended for any of this to happen – it was just that he kind of had terrible luck when it came to walking around in public, as would be expected. “Sometimes,” he then agreed, ducking his head just slightly when the photographer appeared, peeking to the side to see if Kanra had as well. It was lucky, he thought, that she appeared to have good reflexes for these things.
As much as he was used to this, dragging other people into it wasn’t that fun, especially from rumours that could develop or the insanity that came with it. Still, he was with someone who was able, and had dragged them to an elevator in good time and – oh, look at that, they were finally alone again. He took his drink with a nod of thanks, copying her actions and drinking some of it through the straw. “Okay, Kanra-san,” he said agreeably, eyes sliding over to look at her in return, and if he noticed how awkward it suddenly felt, he didn’t say anything about it, or seem to react at all. “Feel free to call me Kasuka.”
“If I didn’t know any better Kasu-kun..I would think you want to be close to me on purpose.” The lecherous female giggled a little bit, before she dragged him behind her, and over towards the nearest cafe. As the first bulb went off in her face, “Ah fuck…” Using her hood to cover her features up quickly, before any of the fangirls got any ideas about the two of them. It was somehow extremely annoying that, she simply let go of his hand so that he could attend to his fans as she went in to get them something to drink. They had a new flavored iced tea out that she would like to try and ordered two Goji berry iced teas to go. Digging her hand into her pocket to produce some money handing it to the man. “Keep the change..” Was simply said before turning to exit the cafe.

Kasuka hummed, giving no protest when he was pulled behind her and instead following along once more. The same realisation that she had seem to hit him as well, but before he could say or do anything, she was hidden and sliding into the café, leaving him to entertain the ones outside instead. With a sigh, he turned and waved, a replica of every other time he had been faced with a large crowd. The only difference from last time was that his brother wasn’t there, then. The actor backed away towards the café carefully, looking out for Kanra to leave - and when she did, he carefully tugged on her arm and dragged her away. “Let’s leave now, Orihara-san.” Was all he said, keeping a careful eye on those behind him and the woman next to him.
“AW my tender flower I would kiss you, if we werent walking so here..” Leans over and pecks him on the cheek, “How about I buy my favorite lover something to drink? I myself could go for something hot, with this chill that’s coming back…” No nervousness detected in her vocale. Just genial suggestions. Inside her mind however she was rolling with laughter. This was super fun.

He bends only slightly to make the kiss easier, and nods his thanks for it after she’s pulled away again. The thought of a drink is appealing enough for him to nod without much consideration, and he says, “That would be nice, thank you,” in return, hardly suspicious of any other intention she may or may not have for offering to buy him one. She does, after all, seem genial enough so far. One of his hands moves to grip hers in an effort to keep her closer as the streets get busier, though he doesn’t seem to pay much attention to the action.
“Well that’s good…” Feigning a frown, “Besides it would break my heart to know that your heart belonged to another and not to me…” Chuckling a little bit, before nuzzling her features more into his arm before pulling back and settling her chin onto his shoulder. This was the most fun she’d had in awhile, just teasing him.

“Don’t worry, Orihara-san,” Kasuka says, and if he had been anyone else, it would have been in a comforting tone. “There’s no one else but you.” Because there’s a saying that goes: if you can’t beat them, join them. Plus, it could turn out to be fun, and Kanra had been rather nice to him.
“Shit…I don’t have a job, I live with Izaya, he takes care of me like he should….” Yeah let him foot all the bills, “Soooo Kasu-kun do you have a girlfriend…do I need a reason to be jealous?” Her tone was very playful as she jested at the other. He was a movie star after all, he must get tons of girls all the time.

“Oh? That must be nice,” And by nice, he pretty much means not nice at all, considering his not very high opinion of Izaya. “No. Not that I know of, anyway.” Though there was Kida trying to convince him to go and pick up girls. Should he mention that to her..?
“Why Kasu-kun I am surprised at you, you know your brother better than I do. Do you really think he would go for me sexually?” Feigning laughter as she continued to keep herself latched to his arm as they walked. “But no I would like to say that we are at least friendly in the sense that friends often are, much like you and I my dear…how’s work been going my love?"

”He’s unpredictable,“ Even for the rational Kasuka, it was difficult to predict what Shizuo would do. Wearing your heart on your sleeve, especially around an Orihara, doesn’t necessarily make you easy to guess with. ”I see. Please treat him kindly, Orihara-san,“ If his voice hadn’t been so monotone, there would have been a warning there. ”Still as fun as always.. And how is yours?“
“And how are we doing tonight my tender flower…?” And let the fun begin, looping her arms around his singular arm, before letting her cheek rest against his upper arm. “You know your brother and I have been getting along better recently, now that he doesn’t see me, or deem me to be Izaya…"

”As well as always,“ Kasuka made no move to detach her, nor to move away. Even if it did count as letting her have her way, it didn’t really matter - she didn’t annoy him in the same way as she and Izaya did his brother. ”Really? Are you two friends now..? Or is it another kind of relationship?“
Snirking behind him, the vermin was trying to contain her laughter towards the other. Thinking he was absolutely bat shit crazy to think such a thing with Kanra lingering around.

“Or perhaps I was mistaken,” he then said, blinking sluggishly at the sights around him. Nothing was every quite calm in Ikebukuro.
”Good morning Orihara-san, my brother’s antagoniser.”