I like to think Ouma thinks he’s doing sooooo well too. Like, he has this in the bag. They’re practically best friends already. Just a little bit of pushing and shuichi will be like putty in his hands, running off into the sunset together.
Meanwhile Shuichi’s latest worry is that he lost his eyeliner under the counter and can’t reach it.
shuichis complete lack of interest in oumas attempts at being mysterious and charming is so fuckin funny. ouma wants to be the phantom thief clown moriarty to shuichis sherlock holmes and will do and say all sorts of dumb embarrassing gay shit trying to be mysteriously endearing and will just get absolutely nothing in return. shuichi just goes "uh, ok?" and walks off to go hang out with the autistic girl who death threats her friends and the guy who wears slippers outside.