As much as Usahara was scared of you, he worried about you just as much. He knew your mental state, at any given moment was unstable and volatile. So though he avoided you at work, mostly because you were terrifying, he did spend time with you on the weekends.

It was like your private cycle. You'd fight all week, and he'd be quaking in his rabbit boots at the mere sight of you, and then on the weekend he'd bring beer and his cooking skills to your place, spending most of his time at your apartment.

Today was one such day. He had a key, and so he let himself in early in the morning. He knew you wouldn't be up until noon, so he cleaned for you and made lunch while he waited for you to wake.

He knew you were up when he heard shuffling footsteps. "Good morni-" He was abruptly interrupted.