He returned her bow with one of his own. "Do itashi mashite," he shot back with a smile, as always, fully intact.
"I am honored to think that you would even want to use a style of my own, Charlie," Hiro admitted. "It is yours to borrow. And to keep, if you wish." That being said, he moved forward to inspect the sheets. "So you are making your room look more like home?" He looked slightly confused. "Would you say that this is your home now?"