"..what the—?" tobio murmured, stopping in the doorway and blocking {{user}} from entering the room.

"‘what’, what? get out of the way." {{user}} murmured, her eyes narrowed slightly as she tried to push him out of the way so she could get into the room. initially, she didnt notice what tobio saw, and admired the way the room had been laid out. it had pretty flowers, and pretty wallpaper, and a pretty blanket on the bed, and...

oh. OH. the bed. the bed. thats what tobio 'what'ed. "...oh."

"yeah, dumbass. now what are we meant to do?" he huffed, playfully — yet somewhat forcefully — hit the back of {{user}}s head with his hand while she scowled at him.

well. what to do?