The costume was something, alright. Byakuran to admit that it was an interesting change from the pirate attire he'd found himself in on his first day. He'd suspected that with the strange attire would be an even stranger day and well, he wasn't disappointed.

He stood with his arms folded, leaning against Shouichi's bedroom door frame, at a complete loss of the sight before him. Calling hadn't worked. Shaking him hadn't worked. Squirting water at him had been futile too.

And so Byakuran was at a loss - it looked kissing Shouichi would be the only way to wake him up.