No, don't be. If it's important, it's more important than something I can ask someone else to do in my stead.

'Besides, Mizuki is overdue for a break, anyway.' [The ermine's mouth doesn't move, and its voice has a tinny quality to it, but it's also low and masculine.]

Ah, don't mind him.

[With that, Mizuki gently touches the ermine's head, and those dark eyes close with a soft, similarly tinny sound as the allmate goes into sleep mode.]

There, sleep mode. He can't hear a thing, either.

[Before long at all, they are in Mizuki's apartment above Black Needle. It is fairly clean and tidy, with the odd pencil and sketchbook laying about on a table or counter. Mizuki leads them into the kitchen, but stands closer towards the wall to allow Hisoka the ability to leave easily without feeling boxed in.

[Briefly, he has to remind himself that he isn't enclosed anywhere, isn't trapped anywhere - isn't trapped in his own body unable to--- - before any feelings of panic could take root again. He takes in a soft breath, to calm himself further, and absently pets Fuzzy's soft white fur with his fingertips to further ground himself.]