Kunikuzushi sees Aether eating breakfast on the table in the balcony. It's a modern type table and has a laundry right behind it — weird location, definitely.

None of em have ever sat even a foot close to each other on the couch that has a passage to the hallways, where Kunikuzushi passes by when he goes to the kitchen. He opens the fridge, cold and refreshing against his body which was almost melting.

Like usual, Kunikuzushi doesn't greet Aether.

But glances at his golden haired roommate.