"I... don't know.  You guys can go ahead," he called out from his bed, still moping<br/><br/>The thought of those nubile little bodies in their bikinis<em>was</em>tempting to see, but Ryu had the internet. He had to try to separate himself from that temptation, or else he'd be just as bad as Yoji.<br/><br/>Or was he already that bad...?