[Kazuya frowned at the 'Either Or-kun', giving Hyoubu a rather sharp, narrowed glance. What a smartass! Still, he could tolerate it. Besides spraying him in the face with a hose and messing with his name, the guy was a good guy, he could tell. He was like Naoya in that respect - annoying and lame, but a decent person once you get past their very numerous flaws. They even had the same colour hair!

That thought was quickly followed by a stab of dull pain. Ah, right, Naoya. For a moment, he'd almost forgotten that they were on shaky ground with each other right now. Well, at least they made up to the point where Naoya wasn't passive-aggressively trying to kill him or goad him into murdering him in some fucked up revenge/redemption scheme anymore. Really, he just didn't seem to get that Kazuya didn't hate him. He was such an idiot.

He forcibly shoved that thought down, realising that he'd been quiet for a moment too long]

Major sounds really stiff. I'll just call you Hyoubu. Or Kyousuke? [his head tilted slightly, expression thoughtful - he wasn't bothered with the politeness of first name/last name, and usually gave out his first name to be used, even to complete strangers. As such, he did come across as rude or just plain odd] Ah, whatever, I'll say whichever I feel like at the time.

[Prepare to be called Hyou-Kyou at some point]