Jamie barely has time to flash Beverly a smile and say hi before Ryouta's hefting him and Sora up off their seats. His expression is comically surprised, and he tries to brace his arms against Ryouta's hip and ribcage so he feels a little less like a sack of potatoes.

"Eheh...take it easy, bro," he says, glancing from Ryouta over to Sora and then back to Beverly, putting on his best good-natured grin for this.