"I guess we are." A smug smirk appeared on Haruki's face, while his eyes were lit by the light of the fireworks, cascading down on the cover of the night sky like amber waterfalls. Its sparks exploded once more into a myriad of smaller flower-like bursts, before fading out and disappearing in the darkness of the night.<br/><br/>"And my name is Haruki Orinosuke Tsuruya. Call me Haruki, I know it's too long, anyway." he explained. Another, this time smaller burst of fireworks was fired onto the sky, and their yellow light was reflected in the scattered mirror of the surface of a river, flowing nearby. "The girl you've met is Nyoko. She's not my real sister - she was adopted - but I take her as a real one. I don't have a cup, cause I gave mine to her as a joke." He gave Blake a shrug, and kept gazing into the distance. "Trust me, I was glad to bury my feet in his stomach. If he threw one more bottle onto someone, fireworks might not happen." His voice became a growl at those words, but he kept grinning.