dozing off, arms crossing and head bobbing with his soft snores.

chuckles softly and puts his left hand on Lotte's head. "Yo, sleepy head.

shifts, blinking up at him. "All better?"

smiles a bit. "Hurts like fuck, but it'll heal. "

smiles with a yawn. "Well, tha's good."

"..Sorry to have kept you waiting.. "

shrugs. "It's fine! I got a nice nap~"

chuckles, smirking. "You're lying. "

raises an eyebrow. "Really now?"

leans in closer to his face. "Yes. "

rubs his cheek with a frown. "Weirdo."

chuckles and starts to walk. "Let's go back home. "

nods, following him. "Orange, huh?"

shrugs. "Rather have this than a pink cast.. "

snorts. "I think pink would suit your complexion~"

smirks at him. "I will smack you. "

chuckles, sliding into the car. "Certainly not while I'm driving!"

chuckles as well, getting into the car. "....Wait a sec. "

raises an eyebrow. "Yes?"

"Have you been walking with that purse the entire time? "

glances at his purse. "Well, yeah!"

snorts and laughs. Hard.

frowns. "What's so funny?!"

"You! With a purse, damn it! "

pouts. "I'm used to carrying one around!"

"You're a guy now! We don't carry those! "

huffs, starting the car. "I don't care!"

smirks and shakes his head, sitting back.

drives to his house, pouting all the way.

glances out of the window. "..Gonna make me waffles? "

pulls up, glancing over at him. "If you want some."

nods, smiling. "Yup. "

rolls his eyes, turning off the ignition and stepping out of the car. "Don't expect for me to do everything for you."

smirks. "You're abusive. " He gets out of the car and looks at the other. "Not only have I got the bruises to prove it-

I know got a cast as well. "

pouts. "You said it wasn't my fault!"

"Me breaking my wrist wasn't, but you've kicked and punched me, dear. " He chuckles, going over to Lotte's place.

huffs, following him into the house, heading for the kitchen.

walks after him into the kitchen. "Need any help? "

looks over at him blankly. "I don't think you'll be much help."

smiles charmingly. "You sure? "

nods, shoving him towards a chair. "Yes, I am."

shrugs, thinking he was at least nice enough to ask, and just sits down.

turns back towards the kitchen, getting to work making the waffles, gathering the ingredients, mixing the better, passing out on the floor..

hears the thump! when Lotte goes down, and quickly stands up, going over. "Lottte!? "

pushes herself back up, shaking her head. That was *weird*. "H-hey!"

blinks and looks at.. her.

pats her chest, grinning madly. "I'm normal!"

snorts and looks her over. "You? Normal? "

flaps a hand. "I'm not a *man*!" And she stands up, trying to hold her pants up.

smiles at her. "...Go change your clothes. "

rolls her eyes. "And leave you with a waffle iron on?"

rolls his eyes. "What's the worse thing that could happen? "

stares at him. "You burn my house down?"

smiles a ther. "...Nah. "

snorts. "I bet you would."

leans in to kiss her forehead. "You look way cuter like this. "

chuckles. "I know."