it's another average day in the tonhaei apartment. everything's fine, it's peaceful, just like always. but, it seems like there's someone here to probably butt in on that peacefulness, unintentionally, of course. and it's who? none other than tenba, carrying the scent of cinnamon and some other good food smells, like always "h-hey~! awaken, my master/mistress~! i made waffles, and i even added some cream cheese filling, too~!" they go in for a little nose bap while the bell on their silly little spiked collar goes jingle jingle "hurry! i don't want them to get cold! unless...you like cold waffles? i don't judge!"