And So the Prophet Spoke: Be Gay, Do Crime

Renjun opens Jeno's fridge, surveying the treasure. “This kinda feels like a heist. Can we put the mob sunglasses on now?”“...Fuck. Forgot ‘em. All I have are these-” he produces a pair of lensless, round wire-frames. “Why the hell do you have those? You don’t even need glasses.” “I keep them on me for emergencies.”Only giving him a doubtful look, he starts handing him items from the fridge to put into the rucksack.“Look, Jun, I’m gay and they make me feel cool. Leave me alone.”