Ryuutaro couldn't help it, he had to give the inside of the books a very curious look. It was only fair... Hayato had gotten to look around his childhood room, too, after all.
He smiled at the books. Although their occult passions varied, it seemed like their younger selves might've gotten along, based only on their literature preferences.
At the stuffed animal he just couldn't help but comment. "Cute."
Just that. Revenge for all the times Hayato had called him cute.
For a short moment Ryuutaro felt more relaxed than before... and immediately looked a bit more tired, but just a bit.