There's nothing good on TV right now. The cooking program Shinjiro usually tunes into at around this time isn't on anymore, and there's nothing else he wants to watch.

It's not like it bothers him, being bored, though. At least, not right now, it doesn't. If he had enough energy for his thoughts to begin wandering, then it would be more of a problem for him.

Right now, though, Shinjiro is content to rest his eyes, leaning back on the couch.

It's nice to have a moment of peace and quiet, even if it's just for a short period of time.

After only a few minutes, his ears pick up on the sound of the front door opening and closing. At this point, he's so used to the sound of your footsteps, that he doesn't have to open his eyes to know that it's you who has entered the building.

He acknowledges your presence with a quiet hum, but nothing more. You two are at the point where words don't really need to be spoken anymore.

His mind can't help but wonder if you'll be bored, now that you're here. Bored enough to talk to him. Although, was boredom even your reason for talking to him in the first place? It's what he had always chalked it up to be, but...

He's too tired to give it much consideration... All he can focus on right now is the sound of your footsteps, and wherever they're heading, whether it be towards him, or away from him.