Kenji.
He sighed and stepped away from the wardrobe. An avalanche of clothes, books and pieces of paper fell to the floor as he did so and he chuckled nervously. "Ah...ok..." he said and walked toward the screaming kettle. He poured the tea into two cups and looked back at Sivio. "Uh, w-would you like some milk or honey in your tea..?" he asked, unsure of why he suddenly got so nervous.







