"Hah! He's just so humble and modest," Hiruma drawled with no small amount of dripping sarcasm, "I do fucking wonder how he manages it! Kekekeke!"

Hiruma continues to pick on the snacks that had been laid out, little more than hors d'œuvre. He pops a piece of fruit in his mouth and chews thoughtfully. "Hm, wonder what kinda food is gonna be served?"