Hanatarou nodded absently, rummaging through his closet and pausing for a moment to give a puzzled look to the jacket that certainly hadn't been there before. And shouldn't be there, either, especially not in as good a condition as it was. That was...odd.

He finally just shrugged and moved on, pulling out his uniform and starting to get dressed. "They do...or, they have lately, at least." And this time he was going to be there when someone needed help, unlike last night. Or many nights so far. "And they actually want my help," he added, a little quieter and with a hint of surprise. He still didn't quite understand that, but they'd been oddly nice to him so far so he couldn't help but believe it.

A little, at least.