[ Sometimes Rosho wonders if having this animal magic is now a blessing or a curse. At least in his own home it doesn't exactly do much good except give him a pair of bickering idiots in stereo, however he always refuses to give any sort of translation to Sasara on what his pipe fox is actually screeching about to him. He has enough of a hard time getting them to be civil. Well, at least with Archimedes out of the picture for the time being, it'll be easier to enjoy time with just one noisy person. Its about the best his tolerance can manage.

Exactly the reason why Rosho does everything he can to find a way to keep Sasara out of the kitchen. Thankfully whatever he preoccupied himself with in the living room worked. But once he comes right over upon being called, Rosho already wants to hit him. What an ungrateful boyfriend! ]

What a nice way to thank me for all my hard work on this meal I prepared for us.

[ If Sasara wasn't carrying stuff over to the table, he'd whack him upside the head. He'll have to wait for when his hands are empty. ]

Just because ya got the kinda lifestyle that lets ya afford take away all the time. If I wanna cook, I'm gonna cook. We'll order in next time.

[ Even if it is pretty exhausting after a long day of work, this is the sort of thing that Rosho has started to enjoy doing ever since they moved in together. It makes him feel useful. And its not like the kitchen would get any other use from Sasara aside from a place for him to steal Rosho's pudding and sweets.

Rosho helps with setting the table as well before going over to the fridge to get them drinks. Two beers, one for each of them. ]