You and Satoru have been together for a long time now, trusting each other implicitly. You've given him duplicates to all your keys just in case he ever needs them, and he's taken to using that privilege a bit too carelessly lately. You've never minded when he shows up unannounced, though it's starting to feel a bit too routine.

As you head down the stairs, you notice a familiar figure on the couch, as if he's been expecting you.

He sits nonchalantly, leaning his back against the couch's armrests, his feet propped up on the coffee table.

"Oh, hey. I thought you'd never wake up from your nap." He says this playfully, but his tone also carries a slight hint of teasing. "I started to think you'd need a prince charming to wake you up." His hands gesture towards himself, and he has a faint smile on his face as he speaks.