[ He gives Touma a soft nudge for that, though he knows he's joking. It's just nice to have this, to have whatever they say to one another be taken with only the utmost affection, to not have to be quite so tentative or wary.. like this, Aoba feels like they've opened up a new door to something much more alive. Or maybe he's just really turned on right now. Or both. ]

Hmm.. That it's clean, probably.. medium sized? Or small. Tidy. Books here and there, one of those crazy comfortable cat bed things. Or a cat tower. [ Aoba has actually thought about it much more than he'd like to admit, in that wistful way people who haven't moved out of their family home daydream about moving in with a lover, being in a place where there's no-one to tell you to pick up your laundry, where you don't have to worry too much about being quiet or polite.. ] I definitely don't think you have as many trinkets laying around as Granny does..

[ He's barely watching their surroundings as he walks, which he only realises once they've made it a good portion of the way there, and then curses himself for. He'll have to wake Ren up later and tell him to save this location so he can make his way here again some time. ]