"I would be very, deeply into it," Kira intones, dropping into that faux-serious register and looking up at Ty without tilting his face. While not specific to his best friend, his flirtation style has always been antagonistic.

And if all his antics can do is steal Ty's attention, again and again, holding it until that final break where he has to walk away--

Well. Kira braces in the window to block Ty's return, just long enough to get another small shove to the shoulder. He gives a low whistle, flicking his cigarette with as much disregard as he poured the drink. "Chaperone me daddy."