Awkward Conversation

Weren't you pretty good at this just now? How did you end up like this? Fubuki had no idea what she was supposed to do. Meikyō had no idea what he was doing either. Next door, Genus clutched his forehead in agony as he watched the surveillance feed and listened to the voices coming from the small speaker beside him. "Uh... this chair... is pretty comfortable." "Then... then you can sit a little longer!" "And the lighting is just right!" "I think so too!" Good heavens!