Toru nosed around in the fridge while Masami walked in and talked to Yoshimi. After brief indecision (in regards to a magic fridge, no less; Toru was abysmally bad at food), he grabbed a plastic bag full of surprisingly large grapes out and set them on the counter to peel.
Suddenly, the kitchen wasn't just occupied by Yoshimi! There were Okinawans and kendo-loving girls intruding into the space, and Toru began to feel a bit self-conscious. Outside of dungeons, he was hardly ever in a room together with this many of his teammates, and his status as being all elbows was going to be inconvenient for everyone now. He tried to focus on the grapes.
"Are you making these for anybody in the house, or-" Wait, no, that was stupid. Toru knew what normal people did for Valentines, and Yoshimi was definitely in the category of 'normal' here for once.
"Oh. Right. No, I'm dumb. Shingo. Are you going to send him chocolate via his persona, then?"