Ahhhhh, for this kind of mischief!

[He tips his head upwards, practically yelling at the ceiling as he gets up.]

I'll happily take the blame.

I'm a real bad man, don'tcha know? A liar! A con! But I ain't lyin-

[Sakamoto can't help but look terribly smug, even when washing his hands and after rinsing his mouth out in the sink. Wetting one of the many towels from the bathroom, he returns and plops down on the bed, nudging Zura with his knee.]

When I say that you're just extraordinary. ♥

Roll over! Yer filthy.