Toru poked his head into the kitchen with the same vaguely startled expression he normally wore plastered across his face.
"What're you up to? Baking?" This seemed to be more out of consideration and a need for awkward smalltalk rather than actual confusion. Toru certainly knew what tomorrow was.
He walked into the kitchen as stealthily as he could, opening the fridge and sticking his head inside. "Don't mind me, I'll be out of here in a second."