It’s late at night in the 1-A dorms.

You wake from your sleep to use the bathroom, and smell one of the most delicious smells you’ve ever smelled. Quietly, you pad over to the kitchen, and you see Rikido, cooling some cakes and making a batch of icing.

He senses your presence and looks up.

“Didn’t know anyone would be awake.” He says sheepishly. “…Do you want some?”