[ by the time six steps out of the bathroom, he'd find the eggs are already peeled and set aside. the sorcerer's jacket was neatly folded on the other corner of the counter, and that clean shirt seemed to fit itadori perfectly. now that the eggs are ready, he moves ahead with prepping the instant ramen, turning up the heat to a boil before tossing them into the water. ]

Eggs are done. I just need to add the vegetables, and seasoning then put them all together! Trust me, it will taste great!

[ it took him a while to notice that backless shirt six had on, and when he did— oh man, itadori had an epiphany. there is something oddly sinful about that design that he could not understand. was it the way the fabric was teasing a sneak peek and yet kept the other boy modest at the same time? was it those shoulder blades? wait— is someone's back shoulder even considered sexy? what is it about this damn shirt?!!

in the end, it is itadori. subtle is not his thing. ]

Wow! You look nice!

[ an honest compliment; one without any hidden intent but appreciating the other. ]