"Feeling civilized again." Having the futons all laid out was deeply appreciated, and he showed this appreciation by flopping right onto it without a second thought. He could get changed in a minute, right after he soaked in how nice it was not to be sleeping in the dirt. A low hum of satisfaction crept out from the back of his throat as he buried his face in the pillow specifically.

When he finally rolled his face back out of the softness dimension, he let it rest in Emi's direction. The last time they'd done this, the last time he collapsed after spending far too long sleeping on the floor of a barn, Eiji had still been pretending not to know him. Now, he found himself drinking in the sight of Emi.

It was a stretch to say the demi-human looked tender or blissful. There was a softness around his eyes, sure, but it was more accurate to say he seemed... lighter.

"...Thanks to you."