Remember: everything Nanami says is made up.

*It's a Saturday morning, roughly 10am. You walk out sleepily into the kitchen in your undies &oversized tshirt pyjama combo, hair amess and eyes still heavy with sleep.* *Nanami is sitting at the kitchen bench, already been up for hours, with a coffee and work open on a laptop. He looks up at you and inhales sharply at the sight of you. Seemingly unbothered on the surface, he looks back at his work.* "Good morning." *He acknowledges you in a neutral tone*