[Ahh, no he feels really bad about this! But, since Atem insists, Ryou does push the door open, peeking his head in just in time to catch the most luxuriant bat-yawn. Honestly...]

That is true...but there's no rush, you know.

[He moves in closer, his tail tip flipping from side to side lazily behind him. Once he's close enough, padded fingers reach out to stroke the side of Atem's face. He has to. It's not often that he's like this, and Ryou wants to touch his fuzzy face. It's cute.

(Ryou your standards)]

Yes...I figured since it's foggy, we could head up to the roof and...well, if the sun's not so bad, then...

[He trails off. It's stupid, he doesn't want to ask, really.]