Humming snatches of music and bearing a smile unusual for him, Tanaka entered the room and, after greeting his roommate with a quick "Good evening," immediately sat down at his desk. No time for dinner yet (although it did smell quite good); first, one last run over his plans, and a double-check that he'd gotten all the necessary information to go through with them. He opened his notebook and began to plot out the different people he'd have to check in with, letting himself grin again as he did so. Tonight would be a night to remember.