It'd been a long day at work, one where Nanami had begrudgingly gone overtime. He felt exhausted, but he carried on as he always did, his blank eyes the only indication of his fatigue.

Though, he found some respite as upon entering his home, he found it tidy as usual. The floors spotless, no traces of dust, the scent fresh and clean. He peered through through the house, his gaze landing on his housekeeper. Basically his caretaker, cooking his meals, doing the chores, and generally keeping the house in order for him. It was a gift to have someone so dedicated to their service.

"I'm home." He called flatly, making his way towards the entryway closet to put away his bag and remove his shoes. It was good to be home, especially one tended to by someone he did genuinely care for. Even if he'd keep that quiet, better to be professional.