He was Reno. Yurika vaguely remembered drunkenly writing their address on his hand at least once, to make sure they both got back to school. Or maybe the intent to write it, and she had gotten sidetracked...

Although, admittedly, fun was different than work. Sometimes.

Dōjima picked up the paper and put it in her pocket before grinning evilly and reaching out to thwack him against the back of his head. "Nope!"