[Well, that means that they didn't take too long in the shower, right? guess they'll never know...not that he cares. Fucking Yoimiya has got to be the best experience he's had, and from the looks of things, that probably isn't going to stop anytime soon. He can see where she's gotten the ingredients out for him to make some pickled cucumber for their future alcoholic endeavors, but it all makes him think back now that his head is a little more clear on what they really need to talk about. He debates for a second if bringing it up was going to ruin their morning, but avoiding it isn't a good idea either, so might as well.]

Hey, Yoimiya, we should probably talk about what happened yesterday.

[He states that with a level of seriousness that doesn't suggest he's upset, but that he's just got to work things out in a matter-of-fact way. Even if they're both thinking more clearly today, their heads are still being messed with and he really can't ignore it after yesterday.]

I just wanted to start off by apologizing. It's really not like me to be so irresponsible about sex, and I always use a condom whenever I'm engaging in it. I'm not entirely sure what got into me, but I've got a good feeling I might know what got into me. I'm sure you probably know too- but either way, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to put you in a position like that and scare you.

[He grabs a knife to begin chopping his cucumbers, with a level of expertise that suggest that he knows his way around a blade, like talking while doing something dangerous with a knife is nothing to him.]