Cleaning hadn't taken that much time now that Matt was on his field trip. Or that's what Ed had told him, but the boy had no idea that it was not the case. Matt had simply regained his colors and memories, and returned to his room in the hotel.
Humming happily Allen boiled some water, since, who knows? Maybe Rabi would like to have some tea and brownies that he'd baked this morning. Just then he heard his name being called out. "Ah, coming!" he yelled over his shoulder and moved the kettle from the stove so it wouldn't pour over, then rushed to open the door.