Takashi Shirogane, [He releases her hand and shuts the door behind him as he steps into their present abode. It doesn’t look too cramped. Better than a barracks room or bunk. Two rooms are used. He steps towards the unoccupied bedroom closest to the door.]

And I don’t see anything wrong with a little get together. We don’t know how long we’ll be sharing space together.

[Shiro sets his helmet on the bed and after a moment’s pause sets the U shaped item that has been clipped to his hip beside it. But he picks it back up and puts it back in place. He can’t let go of it.

Not yet.]

I warn you I can’t cook.