[My, how ominous... He feels like he has gotten himself into quite an arrangement, agreeing to work with this person. That's fine, he's used to his fate being twisted up with strange people. At least Rui seems very kind underneath all the rest.]

K-Kamishiro-san is much less frightening than facing the stage alone. What you could do with me cannot be worse than the pressing eyes of a contemptuous mob.

[Which is to say, he bares his belly with just enough discretion.]

[Anyway, Mayoi has nice hands. Like a piano player. He does find that unending eye contact extremely unnerving, but he tolerates it for now. One set of eyes is better than a thousand, after all.]

Yes, let's get started. Every second is precious.

[Enjoy your dulcet tones, Rui, he really is a lovely vocalist. And for the absolute soul-rending time-crunch they are under, they probably won't do too badly?]