Ritsuka already knew where the pharmacy was and running errands for Tamaki gave him a good excuse to get out of the way. He pulled out his journal and scribbled in the list of supplies named, hoping that the room was restocked after every raid. "Yeah, it:ll be no problem. I know where the room is already so it'll be easy to break into it again."

So long as no monsters popped up of course. He tapped his pen thoughtfully against his bottom lip as he processed the idea that only a day or two had passed.

An awful pervert? Who th-- Ritsuka blanched as he realized who Tamaki was warning about. Great, how the hell to explain this one? "Tall, blond, glasses and bandages around his neck? He's not a per-- well, he is, but not really. His name is Soubi and he's a friend of mine from home. I may have mentioned him before, but I never gave his name." Because Ritsuka never really thought he'd ever show up. "...he smelled my pillow?"