Stepping through the wall into the common room, Ryuichi reached up to push the hood of his cloak back from his head and curl on irrepressably stray lock of hair behind his ear. He gave an absentminded sort of nod to his housemates before spying Subaru. A half-second's glance told him his friend really was awake, making himpout a little at not being able to wake him up. He flounced into the room and plopped down on the chair next to him, head hanging over the armrest, ponytail swinging into Subaru's lap as he looked up at him upside down.