It's heavier than you think it is, where do you all that info gets stashed?

[Narrowly dodging...]

— You invited me! That's no way to treat your guests y'know.

[But he does stop, because that was stupid anyway and he doesn't Actually want to irritate Souji. He looks sleepy and...

and speaking of looks, he offers one back. A totally guilty-but-not-really kind of look, complete with arched brows and a grin.]

Plus, if you get rid of me, you get rid of your pillow.

[And rests his hand at his side, because pointlessly holding Souji's wrist was weird.]