Sure thing. Maybe we'll do some little stretches, too.

[Because he could definitely tell that wasn't his tailbone going numb. Kanji pulled away to grab the carafe and get some ice water going. Goodness knows if laying eggs or even having babies did something for hydration, but it was feeling a little warm in the room.

He'd chosen the carafe for how pretty it was, seeing it on display at a glassworker's shop one afternoon. He'd bought it and a set of glasses to match, feeling very adult indeed to be purchasing glassware. He returned to set it on the nightstand and pour a glass for her.]

Man, I wonder how the others are doing...? I don't see anybody like Yosuke bein' calm about any of this, especially if Souji's bein'... Souji about it.

"Take responsibility~"

[With the breathy falsetto and a smirk, he offered the glass.]