Kazuya slowly stretched when Atsuro hopped off of the bed, looking like some sort of cat as he sank his fingers into the mattress with his back arching until he heard something in his spine pop. Ah, that was better.

He straightened up then, nudging his headphones to rest around his neck as he ruffled his hair. "You haven't even been here for two months and you already have like a billion consoles."