"There might be some budget adjustments in the future," he said lightly. "Or we need to ask Atobe if he won't mind you babysitting. I'm sure he'd be willing to donate to our supply in that case."

He looks a little wistfully at the couch. They look so cozy... he'd been cozy before Keita decided to scream bloody murder (and accuse him thereof). That hadn't just been the drunken haze, had it?