[ What's this, a small pink thing dragging a seriously too-big bag of rice in public? Kazuya's black heart momentarily swells with the desire to tease, but, well, he already knows you don't screw with the Kominatos. (Ryosuke's not actually here in Holly Heights, but Kazuya knows that little fact won't save him.) ]

Kominato, does that thing weigh more than you do? I should make you carry it on laps, you can use it for strength training.

[ The shitty half-muffled laughter in his voice aside, he's pulling his cart to a stop and offering a hand to at least put the bag in his cart for ease of carrying. There's already a ton of things in there - between Furuya and Sawamura his kitchen is constantly bare - but he's shuffling things around with his other hand. He'll make some room somewhere. ]