[ wow. the sheer audacity -- or should we say, add-icity of this mfer. it's taking a lot of restraint not to slam the door on add's face right now, because leo would hate it and also... they wouldn't mind some company after that nightmare, honestly. at least izumi wouldn't.

still, he can't help but shoot leo the tiniest hint of a smile before turning to add to give him a Look. wow, duality of a man right here. ]

For some techno-whiz, you have no idea how to read the fucking room, don't you?

[ wait, does that mean add knows what happened? he eyes the cake that add's holding, and like his namesake he tries putting two and two together. did he... visit leo while izumi was passed tf out for an hour?

well, that explains the other tsundere's hesitance. but izumi'd be lying if he said he isn't touched with the gesture, so he opens the door wider. ]

Anyway, shut up about the nightmare. You're lucky you're in time for lunch.

[ didn't you notice he's wearing an apron right now? now you do. izumi then retreats into the kitchen-y part of their apartment, smacking leo's hands away from the ingredients for what seems to be onigiri. there's only so much food you can make without a portable fire source, after all. ]