[It's the one thing out of the last half an hour or so that gets him to smirk and snort with amusement. Watching her go over to take care of the one and only Hanabi was the show he didn't know he needed to see, how she makes sure there's plenty of flakes and how she admires the fish as it eats, bidding it goodnight. He does his best to hide that amusement when she turns around and leads him into the bedroom, doing much of the same as his eyes sweep over her bedroom.

Yoimiya definitely likes cutesy things, he can tell that much. It fits her bubbly personality for sure.]

It suits you. Are you sure you're alright with having me come in and decrease the cute value of it?

[He likes cute things too, but he's not afraid to admit to himself that he doesn't fit a cute aesthetic, even if he is joking.

And of course, he can't keep his eyes off of her while she undresses, but since she's okay with it, he's going to go ahead and join her. He's only going down to his boxers, and that feeling of how easy and right this all his creeps back into his system.]

Which side do I get?