[ Grinning, Ouma grabs the sides of the bench he's sitting on and pushes himself up, eyes practically lit up with mischief as he approaches close to Shuichi so he can peek around him and observe just what's going on in there.

Ah. More of that lovey-dovey crap.

It's so innocuous compared to what he'd remembered having to go through in that city, and even though he's not pleased with the situation whatsoever, he can't help snickering a bit. ]

What's that, what's that? Is Saihara-chan getting cucked right now??

[ It's impossible not to know (or remember) how much Shuichi had liked Kaede. He's pretty sure they'd had a thing back in the city, too. But here he is... ]

That's soooo sad...!! [ Exaggerated mock pity falls off his tongue as he throws his hands behind his head. ] Hey, hey-- Do you want me to interrupt the pig bitch's attempt at trying for someone waaay out of her league? I don't mind!

[ ... A lie.

But he is pretty bored, and fucking around with Miu is always fun. ]