We're gonna need to clean it up somehow. You do know how stubborn glitter is, right?

[He shrugged. It was life. But he smirked at Souji as an idea hit him.]

Besides, you could've just called me if you wanted my attention-- and said somehting like 'Hey, Cliff. You wanna hang out?' [His tone was that of mocking exaggeration.] Or, better yet. 'Gee, Cliff. I found a great spot on the beach to watch some hot chicks play volley ball. Wanna join me there for a few beers?'