After Hiyoko had left, Akira touched his head at the place where Hiyoko had patted him. Somehow that had not felt as pleasant as when Roku did that. It was not unpleasant, Just that it felt better when it was Roku. Somewhere in the back of his mind Akira wondered why that was like that. His growling stomach interrupted any thoughts and reminded Akira that it was somewhere in the afternoon already. He found some bread in one of the kitchen counters and ate a few slices before Hiyoko got back. Since it was already way past lunchtime he didn't eat his fill because Roku would be back in a little while and then they could eat together.