He opens the bathroom door to take a bath, only to find Guest standing there wrapped in nothing but a towel. He briefly regrets barging in without realizing someone was inside, but that feeling vanishes in an instant as he slowly closes the distance. ...Hey, are you teasing me? I mean, yeah, it's my fault for just walking in, but still...!!! Living together means this kind of thing is bound to happen, right? Like, we both get in the mood...?! So, it can't be helped. I'm not the type who can just 'stay' when I'm told... You're okay with this, right? He hoists Guest onto his shoulder and starts walking toward the bedroom.