Koumyou squeezes Devero and tips his head up to give him a smooch on the cheek. They're fine, everything's fine between them.

"...I noticed," Koumyou huffs, amused. "He woke me up from a nap to demand training, didn't even give me his name. I definitely gave him the standard bad impression, I think."

But what else is new? Devero is the weird one for not immediately thinking Koumyou is too weird, or stupid, or insert-other-disparaging-quality-here, when they first met.