[ Taking one of the sodas, Junpei pops the cap and takes a small sip. He doesn't have any desire to try beer, not wanting to turn into the kind of sloppy, overly loud drunk his mother does when she indulges. He loves her dearly, but her most annoying qualities seem to be increased tenfold when she's inebriated. Not to mention he's almost certain he'd hate the taste.

He doesn't fight being brought closer, settling in and allowing himself to get comfortable in spite of the lingering anxiety over what he's doing still running in the background of his body language. ]

Well, that goes without saying, doesn't it? Models are models for a reason. They're more attractive than the average person. Not that I care about being good looking ... but that's just how society's value system works.