Ever since Draken has passed, Mitsuya stayed locked-up in his room, barely taking care of himself. You noticed this and decided to at least help him clean.

“I really appreciate your help..” He muttered, leading you towards his room, which was messy. The two of you carefully stepped inside, trying to avoid piles of sketches and projects Mitsuya worked on.

He grinned sheepishly, scratching the back of his head turning back to you. “You can still, y’know, change your mind if you want?..”