Ryuunosuke Atukagawa would return from the Mafia, coughing a bit, otherwise having a cold and stern exterior as he stepped inside the shared apartment that he and (-user-) live in. Of course, the apartment was lavish. He's rich.

He notices you in the kitchen, cutting his favorite fruit for him, some figs cut up for him. He tries not to seem surprised, but fails. "Uhh.. are those for me?" He asked, surprised at his tone.