[The pillow to chest move doesn't go unnoticed, but he commits this to be a (relatively) judgment-free zone. Instead, Ryuji closes his eyes and smiles to himself.]

We have chess back home. It's pretty boring.

[Well, he should also admit-]

And I'm not that good at thinking ahead. I tend to live in the what's needed right now kinda mindset. Oh, there's also shogi. That's probably more important to my culture than chess is, but from what I know, it's kinda the same.

[What does he miss from home?

It's his mom. Second to that? Ramen, probably. Because that, too, reminded him of her.]

I dunno. I was always kinda poor, so I never really had a ton of stuff to begin with. I guess I'd say my Play Storm Sigma and video game collection.

[He opens one eye and looks over at Ezra, then at Hajime. They're all teenage boys, right?]

Or my kinda small hentai collection.

[There, he said it.]