R seemed to appreciate the help, his eyes flickering gratefully down to Shion. "Thanks."

He tried to clean it out as best he could as he stumbled along after Shion. They pass a few Avoxes cleaning rooms and trying their best to blend into the wallpaper, as if they had to be invisible 24/7. R pretended he didn't see them, to be polite. (He also managed not to drool on them and ruin their hard work).

The closest bathroom was free, gleaming and with a fresh set of towels, as if someone had somehow read Shion's mind. R stopped at the door, his hand on the frame.

"Think...take cure...back home?" R suddenly blurted.