A few minutes later, Kenji came back, carrying a small pile of blanket and a pillow, which he deposited on the couch next to Haruka. At least he wasn't doing a robot impersonation anymore, but there still seemed to be a trace of nervousness in his voice. "All right, good night, Haruka." He smiled to her, gestured to Kodama, and left the room just as fast as he entered. He had left the dictionary on the coffee table, forgetting about its existence for now.<br/><br/>When Kenji entered the empty room with Kodama in tow, she'd find that it really was quite empty, with the only furniture currently being the futon carefully spread out in the middle, next to the only light source in the room, a lamp hastily plugged in. The futon was a bit smaller than the boy seemed comfortable with, but he still slipped under the sheets, fully clothed. "Well then, good night, Kodama."