"Hn." Toshi can't complain too much about free cleaning - he usually manages a bare minimum, so they aren't surrounded by dirty dishes and stacks of files, but it's not much beyond that, and he's pretty sure if he he bent over to pick up a plate right now, he'd probably topple over. Plus, the idea of Souji just sitting watching him sleep makes him feel about equal parts guilty and creeped out.

He makes his way carefully to the sofa, though when he sits it's just short of a controlled fall. The sofa is old and ugly, but comfortable, which is why he still has it, and it's a lot more comfortable than sitting up in bed was.

"Should've marathoned some movies or something."