A/N: This has to be a point of wounded pride for Risa, ne?

Disclaimer: Nope. I only write for the sake of writing.

When Niwa and the older Harada twin walked off together, lost in their own little world, to get popcorn for the movie, Harada-san puffed out her cheeks and put her hands on her hips. "Hmmm. I never thought Riku would get a boyfriend before me."

Satoshi arched his eyebrow at her, then told her unsympathetically, "You had your pick."

"What can I say?" she replied, flipping her hair over her shoulder. "I have high standards."

His eyelids drooped at her haughty display. "You are chasing a wanted criminal."

"He's still the best in his field," she reminded him with a quick flick of her finger to waggle at him.

"You have strange standards."

"He's also the hottest guy I know."

He rolled his eyes to the ceiling, then strode off to follow the couple to the line at the concession stand. They had more sense about them even when staring in twitterpated fascination at each other. Perhaps even more sense than himself, since he had allowed her to convince him to come watch a movie with the three of them instead of doing something more sensible with his time.