Aomi's smile is serene and graceful. "If they made any strict schedule when I made a very vague invitation that detailed no particular timeframe, then I would believe that is not a fault which should rest on your shoulders."

...In other words, it's their own dang fault.

Ebisu doesn't seem to mind this casual coldness coming off of his shinki, instead just carefully letting himself be guided down onto the floor so that he can hold onto Aomi with one hand and stretch out the other towards Chris. "Besides, it's a very pleasant location, don't you think? From what I understand, that means it's important to relax."