[Social cues: BB sometimes misses them. Such is the fate of a future basement dweller person whose adoption was determined by whether he could escape lasers or not.

He morphs back but he's still touching Japan's shoulder. To be fair, his bff was like his personal jungle gym, so he gets handsy when excitable.]

Sure thing! Oh yeah, come on in. Sorry ya can't meet my roomie, you'd like him. He's from a video game and he floats and stuff.

[And he practically shoves Japan into the hellhole known as his room. It smells like old pizza.]