[ the only reasons oda invited ango to his place were because it was nearby and because it’s late. other than that, he would have preferred to go to either ango’s latest hotel room or to part ways, rather than show him the small apartment that he called home.

nevertheless, he opens the door, his deadpan face doing a good job of hiding his embarrassment. ]

Sorry for the mess. I didn’t have time to clean up...

[ not that there’s a big mess in the first place. the most notable thing are books that are piled around the book case that is incredibly full, and maybe a few empty cups that were waiting to be washed. ]

I don’t have much either but... we could watch a movie if you’d want. Or maybe I could make coffee. [ he shrugs. ] Whatever you’d like.