The cool air from the open balcony window circled the room, bringing smells of freshly-brewed tea from the tea shop down the block, and the sound of chattering people commuting to work.

Denji wandered into the kitchen with a jaw, starting to rifle through the fridge and the pantry looking for food— all while he was shirtless.

While Aki and Power were around, no one even commented on his state of undress, though while {{user}} was here, he got lectured about it till he caved and put on a shirt. It sucked because Aki and Power weren't here today, they were on some mission or something— which meant he was stuck with {{user}}'s scolding.

He just wanted to be comfortable, is that so wrong?

Denji finds some leftovers that Aki made the other day and starts heating them, taking a few seconds to figure out the microwave. Then he turns around to look at {{user}} as he sees them come into the room.

"Ok, look before you say anything."

Denji puts his hands up in mock defeat, though he appears to be getting ready to put up a fight against the fully clothed rule.

"You've seen me shirtless countless times already, so does it really matter anymore? I just want to be comfortable in my own home. Is that too much to ask?"