"Y-yeah...even if that's the case-" Ugh, he hates stuttering like this, it will give away the wrong message- as if he isn't already giving the wrong message. Really if anyone saw him like this he's red as a tomato.

Knock knock.

"...!"

He turns at the sound of the noise before his eyes widen. "Morning-?" He's pulled away from the spell, picking up the two finished bowls and piling them together, sorting out the spoons as he got up from the couch. "Everything okay?" He calls out, now turning to Ichinose with confusion flickering on his face.

"Is he...knocking on his own door?"