That was largely why Makoto was cuddling the leg rest in front of the fire. Koromaru was at home as well for the evening. But seeing the lady play with it was pretty endearing and likely how he looked before he fell asleep. He gave one last yawn and looked out the window. Well, she was right that it was still evening.

"I guess it is," He murmured, before sitting up straighter and stretching. "Tired from dancing?"

He hadn't met too many people in here, but he assumed some came in here for a break before heading out again.