“Just about.” Even though his back was to Hakuba he really didn’t have to see him to feel the waves of curiosity. The kettle whistled and sputtered and Kaito snagged it off the burner then balanced the tray one handed and made his way back to Hakuba.
“Could you grab the tray and set it on the table?”
“Yes, certainly.” Hakuba was at least familiar with this step, hopping up from the chair to take the tray from Kaito as requested. A courtesy nod was given before he turned away, placing said tray at the center. It was a lovely spread, really; much like tea time with Baaya, though they didn’t have Walkers usually. Not without his mum sending up a special box from home. What an odd and unexpected treat!
“I appreciate your humoring me, Kuroba-kun. I honestly didn’t think that you’d let me through the door…"