[He'll stand up, finishing his last mochi. That was pretty tasty, and he wanted more. He wanted food in general.]

Don't worry about it. I have a shinki for that.

[sorry not sorry Ross-kun. It's not like there was water running anyway; he had an onsen at his temple.]

[After a good stretch, he'll look at her again, almost like he's finally fully noticing her. Where did such a cheerful girl even come from? He was starting to feel a bit bad for not listening to her. Get a hold of yourself, Gin-san. He'll give his head a bit of a shake. There was no way he was gonna be guilted into cleaning up the shitty heavens!]

What's your story, anyway? Like, nobody can really be that happy about cleaning something. Especially someone else's mess, you know?