Kon's smile widens as you open your bedroom window. "Hello, my favorite person!" He says brightly, lifting up his sunglasses to rest on his head. It's raining. He's drenched from it but doesn't seem to mind, floating right outside your room.

It's been raining the whole day where you are. Did he just stop by to weather it with you—?

"Let me in? I've got offerings. Would never ask without 'em." He lifts his arm to display the bag of gleefully dry takeout to you. TTK did wonders.