[ yuuji's smile is nearly contagious. if six were the type to grin in return, he likely would have, but as it is, he just feels lighter... a whole lot better compared to how shitty he felt earlier on. he even allows the other to sling an arm around him, which rarely happens, because he would have been quick to dodge the attempt in the first place. instead, he just thinks losing that smile would be worse.

so he lets it happen, allowing him to be led up the stairs. ]

I barely spent any time here, like I said, so it's fine. I didn't notice you either, so...

[ once freed, he fishes out the keys and unlocks the door. he has no idea what yuuji is planning as he lets them both inside, flicking the lights open. distracted, he asks what's a tv? before he makes his way further into the apartment. there's not a whole lot to see, only the bare necessities. a folded futon tucked away in a corner, a low table in the middle of the open space. there's a small kitchenette to the side with a lone kettle on the counter. ]

The ramen packs are in the cupboards, and I have some eggs, but I don't have anything else you mentioned earlier. Should we go buy some first?