[Tsuzuki cheers up immediately, and croons into the mic, windmilling his free arm like Elvis on the long notes. He doesn't have a bad voice, even if he's slurring the sharper consonants: okay, his training consists of decades of drunken karaoke, but that's something, right?
He's even almost in unison with Beat most of the time. As the song winds to a close, he tries to hit one of the high notes, his voice cracks, and he ends it laughing into the mic while the next-song countdown comes up on the screen.]
Hey, you're good!
[Anyway, he's loud, which Tsuzuki is pretty sure is the same thing for karaoke purposes. He grins at Beat.]
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He's even almost in unison with Beat most of the time. As the song winds to a close, he tries to hit one of the high notes, his voice cracks, and he ends it laughing into the mic while the next-song countdown comes up on the screen.]
Hey, you're good!
[Anyway, he's loud, which Tsuzuki is pretty sure is the same thing for karaoke purposes. He grins at Beat.]