[Privileges of not being the resident toddler it would seem.

But Kashuu's in luck today! Kind of. It doesn't take long for some fumbling to be heard behind the door, being opened quickly, but the wakizashi who does the opening doesn't look quite so energetic or pleased. Actually, he looks exhausted, and like half the contents of someone's breakfast have been haphazardly wiped off the front of his shirt only just before the door opened. In fact that very well may have been Exactly What Happened, but he is here and he is home and he is doing his best today.]

Sorry, Kiyomitsu-kun, I didn't expect you! [If he had, maybe he could have been a bit more presentable than this. Still good to see he's okay, and Horikawa definitely does reflect some sense of that relief behind the apologetic smile he offers up.] When I got up, the... robot had breakfast. It dumped it on me, and now it won't leave me alone. Do you know how to deal with these things?

[Theres a nice smack into the back of the open door as it's bumped into for emphasis. Please impart some of your technological wisdom here, Kiyo.]