[ Does Tohru deserve that many flowers? There's an "mn" of agreement that it should be short, he's already spent so much effort on this goodbye already. Natsuno really doesn't want to spend anymore, he just wants it to be done with. And he really doesn't want to move right now either. ]

It really wasn't that awful of a place to sleep. I've slept in a few places like that now here. [ Yawning a bit he stretches out against the hard floor of the roof. Any brushing here might be coincidental—he can't help that he's a lanky teenager. ]

Maybe I'll sleep here too. [ Nevermind that he sounds perfectly awake (and amused), he has one bright red eye open too, gaze tilted to the side at the infernal. ]