[ He trails after her as she drops down into the middle seats, taking one beside her and inserting the cups into the cup holders as directed. The theater is quiet without many other guests; no doubt having their fun in the casino for hours on end.

Rokurou leans back into the seat and pops his heels up on the back of the chair in front of him. ]

Then it’s just sit back and relax? This is pretty leisurely. Not at all like the shows back home, where you have to chase down the performers and can throw stuff at them if they do a bad job. Like tomatoes.

[ As there are no tomatoes within reach now, he assumes that this is not the same. ]