Kiryu would have gone off on a long tirade about the pocket racing if given half a chance. It wasn't that he had a tendency to talk a lot at all, but once he was on a subject he loved as passionately as certain hobbies he could actually manage to open up. Besides, there was a lot to go over with those little cars and it would be easy to get caught up in it without realizing.

But baseball was just as good. He brightened as the subject was picked. Then deflated a little at Majima's story, actually looking a little sad at the news that the center had been torn down.

"We have one in Kamurocho. If you're ever in town, I'd be more than happy to take you," he offered with absolute sincerity. "I frequent it regularly myself."

It reminded him of his best friends and just happier times in general. Daigo still liked to go there on occasion and Kiryu couldn't resist the little brat's pleas to hang out even these days despite knowing it was better if no one was associated with him right now. He was a good kid even if he was at awkward age of rebellion.

As for Majima's question, the double entendre went right over his head. Which probably was a good thing lest he break out in total red from blushing at the other subject implied. Of course, that didn't mean his answer was any less awkward if one's head was already stuck on the other side of the double meaning.

"I'm fine with either. I don't mind doing whatever someone prefers me to handle."