"Ah-! Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," Souji instantly apologizes. He didn't expect her to be so deep into her work by the time he comes back. But... it looks like she's really going for it. He understands little of what is going on the screen of her computer or gadgets and pieces that are strewn across the table.

He takes a seat on the chair so he doesn't disturb her space on the couch (if she took up the entire coffee table, the couch is next), and leans back.

"Well, you have been here longer than me," Souji shrugs with a small smile. "I first need to contribute to the place before I can properly call it 'home'. Right now, I'm more like a... hmmm..." Souji tilts his head, "...a guest?"