At first, Toshi gave Ren a blank stare. His dark eyes, seemingly lacking an iris, simply reflected the view, holding the coffee by his lips while his brain was processing the information. Eventually, his hands sank down, and he gave his friend a shrug. "I ate a hotdog this morning. I slept on the bus... But I remembered to wake up at the right stop, at least. But I don't remember how much coffee I drank..." He raised one hand to scratch the mess on his head, and shrugged again. "I don't count it... And I don't care what it does to me. I don't want to sleep." he explained, downing the cup, and putting it into the sink. He then proceeded to kick his shoes off, and almost nonchalantly pass by, going straight into the living room.<br/><br/>If someone would follow him into there, they could see that he curled up in a blanket, still fully dressed, watching some kind of animated show on TV. The volume was tuned down to avoid waking the other residents up. It was like that almost always when he came home at night - watching some kind of cartoons with people with swords late in the evening. Finally, he had some peace.<br/><br/>To be honest, Toshi liked watching TV more than being outside. At least, the problems that he was worried about there weren't his to resolve...<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">______________________________________________________________________________________</div><br/><br/>"Enter. The door is not locked." the same silky voice welcomed the young girl in the office. She was exactly on time... That was satisfying. The task she was about to give her was an important one.<br/><br/>Her hands ran through the tips of her hair, now pinned at the back of her head, and brushed through them, moving to the frame of her glasses afterwards to move them up her nose. She then put them down on an ordinary-looking paper envelope... Which was not as ordinary as it appeared, to say the truth.