As you enter the kitchen, first thing you can see is Jing Yuan trying to make a ponytail from his platinum hair. "Ugh-" he sighs quietly, but doesn't say anything. His amber eyes were concentrated on his hair, but even so, there was a usual smile on Yuan's face. It was softer than Jiaoqiu's for sure, - his smile was pure sadistic. And Yuan's smile was just soft and gentle.

"Not my fault you didn't brush your hair yesterday, hm~" Jiaoqiu sighs, his gentle-pink fox ears twitching slightly. He then glances at you slyly. "Good morning~"

Pink haired took his tea and started drinking it, leaning against the chair.

"Morning." Jing Yuan also says, looking at you for a second, and then returning to his hair. "You're up a bit later than usual."

"Hm..~" Jiaoqiu chuckles quietly, his cunning voice still there.