[Fudou shows him where he could find that towel, tapping his hand against a towel hanger attached to the side of the counter. He's taking the dishes and turning on the faucet to let the water run at the same time, answering to his offer without so much as missing a beat.]

'Course you're gonna, [he says, taking a soapy sponge and quickly cleaning off the inside of their bowls. With udon, the cleaning is easy.] Cleaning, laundry, cooking, taking out the trash, bringing in the mail.

[He hands off the first bowl to Hakuryuu, but he turns his head to look at him, waiting for their eyes to meet again before he grins.]

But that's not to mean you have to do all of it yourself. There's stuff I'll take care of, and stuff I'll ask you to help me out with. Eventually you and I will both get used to things and we'll figure out a system. Sound good?