DECEIVE

Her eyes follow the other as he raises again, ready to launch another object at him if he tried to attempt for the fridge again. His suggestion wasn’t horrible, but considering how hot it is for her to be outside in her hoodie all day, it wasn’t exactly a completely welcome idea.

It isn't entirely a lie; he wouldn't mind meeting others, humoring them, fooling them. Living with them however, could be a troublesome hurdle in itself. Appearances can only go on for so long and hiding his filthy self twenty-four/seven might wear him out sooner than he thought.

That Kido wished to stay indoors was no surprise though, so a small laugh is offered.

Kano is nothing more than a tease however, and he does allow his hand to remain extended for quite some time-- for real! For real. It's only when the other manages to straighten himself on his own that it is pleasantly returned to his pocket unused. Eventually his laughter fades and only a smile remains on his features.

That is, until the door bursts open, a visitor coming in unannounced until they step in. It almost startles her into yelping, but she jumps up from her laying down position instead, eyes widening in shock until she recognized the figure at her door, the nonchalant, carefree voice, and her expression softened back, then turned into a cold, deep glare. She flings a cushion at him.

“Learn to knock, you idiot!”

She goes to intercept his trip to the fridge, roughly grabbing him by the back of his hoodie and dragging him back to the living room where she would then proceed to throw him onto the couch, no strength spared. She sits on the opposite facing one, knowing full well that he knows full well that another attempt would end up in a punch to the gut, probably.

“So?”

Cushion flattening his lips to better shut his mouth, he needs only a moment to recover before gently kicking the used pillow to the side. It isn't long before his casual strides to the fridge are interrupted equally as roughly however, and he quickly learns to desist his mission as he's thrown into her couch.

Ah, well. Kano makes himself comfortable, leaning into his seat to better answer her change of topic.

"Yep! All settled." His room had the little furniture he'd brought anyway, some essentials probably missing as he's horribly unaccustomed to a dorm life. Nonetheless, it was nothing worth worrying over and surely nothing difficult to resolve. He doesn't plan on spending more time than necessary there.