Ah? ( the coffee is for him? and she--oh, he has to laugh at that one, a little too loud for the doorway at nearly midnight, and he immediately tempers it down. ) That must have been tough for you, drinking something that's basically hot milk...
( but it makes him happy, and honestly, she even looks happy: pleased with herself, at least, and he thinks that he wouldn't mind losing about a thousand times over if it made her happy like this. so he takes the coffee with one hand, brings it up towards his nose like he wants to confirm that he can smell the creamer more than the roast; the bag he takes with a hand that says he doesn't expect it to be as heavy as it is, but they'll get to that once she's inside and he's opened it up.
with the door open, pressed to his back, he gives a short nod, encouraging her inside with another one of those smiles, giddy and sheepish and just pleased in a way that he's not sure he'd really be able to explain. he wouldn't say he knows kyoko that well, and yet--and yet, there's just something about her that makes him always so damn happy to see her. )
You can stay as long as you want. Can even stay the night, if you sleep.
( that's a tease, as he closes the door once she's inside, shifts the contents of his hands around so that he can lock it. better safe than sorry. )
You wanna sit on the couch? ( hopefully, because he's going to head to the coffee table to set the coffee and the bakery bag down, and start to work it open. )
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( but it makes him happy, and honestly, she even looks happy: pleased with herself, at least, and he thinks that he wouldn't mind losing about a thousand times over if it made her happy like this. so he takes the coffee with one hand, brings it up towards his nose like he wants to confirm that he can smell the creamer more than the roast; the bag he takes with a hand that says he doesn't expect it to be as heavy as it is, but they'll get to that once she's inside and he's opened it up.
with the door open, pressed to his back, he gives a short nod, encouraging her inside with another one of those smiles, giddy and sheepish and just pleased in a way that he's not sure he'd really be able to explain. he wouldn't say he knows kyoko that well, and yet--and yet, there's just something about her that makes him always so damn happy to see her. )
You can stay as long as you want. Can even stay the night, if you sleep.
( that's a tease, as he closes the door once she's inside, shifts the contents of his hands around so that he can lock it. better safe than sorry. )
You wanna sit on the couch? ( hopefully, because he's going to head to the coffee table to set the coffee and the bakery bag down, and start to work it open. )