Devit

For the past couple days, Devit had done his best to pretend like nothing had happened, but anybody with eyes could probably tell he sucked at it--quite miserably, in fact. It didn't stop him from carrying on, though. As long as nobody called him on it, he was content to let himself believe that everything really was okay, and--as anybody who'd known for more than five minutes probably knew--he was quite the expert at lying to himself.

So, as if without a worry, he made his way to Shito's room, ignoring the fact that he hesiated a few seconds at the door, and then entered without knocking.

"Yo."