Hey! I like it, it's very nice... don't make fun of my apron.

*Laughing, he ruffled Shouichi's hair and slid his other arm around his waist, giving him a tight squeeze.*

Mm. Though I suppose that I should let you poke fun at my apron all you want since you're saving breakfast. Shouldn't I? *Smiled faintly down at him, tipping his head down to touch foreheads.*

Hmm?