hasn't seen Kiku for a while. He brought some kung fu films that the older might enjoy, knocking the door.

startles a bit as he hears the intruders at his door, pulling the blanket over his head and trying to wiggle under the kotatsu to hide. He had been enjoying his peace....

frowns a bit. "Why should I take that sort of advice from someone who thinks leaving a fan on while they sleep will kill him," he replies.