"Yeah. That's okay too." Sora stays at the kitchen island for about fifteen minutes, finishing up with his lists, then gathers up his things and pads back to the living room after them, sliding his notebook back into his back and then rolling onto the couch next to them bonelessly, his hands coming to a rest on his stomach.

He looks up at them from his position. "I like you a lot. I'm gonna keep getting mad at you a lot, but I'm always gonna like you." Just putting that out there.