"Heh, yeah. Being trapped in one of those is more than enough," Kuzuryuu answered, heading over toward the couch and hopping over it to get to the other side, seemingly with the intention of leaving.

He stopped once on the other side, however, eyeing the couch. "It'd be kind of an asshole move to leave this thing here, wouldn't it?" Not waiting for Ema to reply to that, he pushed against it with his shoulder. Wouldn't want someone to try running into the lounge only to get confused by the damn couch or something.