Akira had heard Roku come home. When the blankets flew of him they revealed his messy hair, drooping ears and downright droopy posture sitting on the bed. "Welcome home," Akira said softly while looking at Roku's feet. "I'm sorry." He didn't even try to defend himself. Sure, he only got seen because he thought that Hiyoko was in trouble and he wanted to help her, but he wouldn't have even noticed that if he had stayed inside the apartment instead of climbing on the roof after he was done cleaning.