[He's...going to file that "I like it" bit for later. But for now, Ryou contents himself with throwing himself on the bed next to Atem, his foot casually tapping against the bed.]

You're right...and until we get some kind of confirmation, we shouldn't worry too hard about it. There's other things that take priority.

Like, maybe trying to find clothes that fit me like this? H-haha...unless I'm going to just wear your shirts like a shameless, love-crazed fool.

[He sounds a little less anxious when he says this. It's...actually kind of a joke? Sort of?

No but seriously he needs clothes.]