[ without any concealment technique, he could recognize getou suguru from across the city. maybe across the country. so the door swings open before he has a chance to knock, and gojou raises his brows at the casual wear and the suspicious box at his side. both, unexpected. ]

[ he's not sure why, but part of him had expected getou to show up in his full monk's ensemble, despite the casual nature of the visit.]

Don't worry, it's already cooking now. We're having it for dinner, in fact! [ he does meant to let him in, but the ponytail... it's new, and distracting. gojou wonders if all the weight of wearing it up gives him headaches, and when he decided to change it. the clip must be something from those girls they rarely discuss but gojou knows exist from the files. cute. ]

Ah, right. Come in, make yourself comfortable. [ he steps out of the way, closes the door and swings the lock closed after getou is through the threshold, letting infinity flicker off almost immediately and pulling his glasses off, setting them on the counter top as he moves into the kitchen to pull the food out. ] I got noodles for us! I didn't think your tastes had probably changed much, but there's enough to share if you don't like anything.