"I'm Roy." Roy sighed, "You're drunk, Rehau." It wasn't midnight, at this time, he was a male Roy.
"Drunk... I'm drunk. I can... let me see you, it's great..." Rehau muttered to himself indistinctly, "I...like this dream..."
"Rehau, this is not a dream." Roy frowned. It seems that there is no way to have a serious conversation with him tonight.
Ignoring his emphasis, Rehau confided to himself: "You...know? Roy, I...will fall in love with Rosalynn, except...in addition to love at first sight...actually...and...there is another reason. ..."
His words aroused Roy's curiosity, and Roy couldn't help but ask: "What's the reason?"
"Because of you!" Rehau said with a burp, "Because of you, Roy..."
"Me?" Roy was confused by his words.