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"I hope you don't plan to come to my house, and eat after midnight regularly."

"I'll do the dishes, okay?"

"We ate on paper plates."

"Exactly."

"I hope you appreciate this. This place was across town, and take out boxes and motorcycles don't mix."

"I do, very much. You're the best."

"Thank you. I feel rather tainted, though. I've been doing so good about eating only my own cooking, not cheap take out."

"You'll get used to it with practice!" Itsuki rubbed his stomach happily.

"'Welcome to hell, you'll get used to it with practice'?"

"Too hot for you already?"