[Okay, that does earn a bit of a laugh. It's short, and maybe just more an amused sort of breath, but it certainly exists. Mitsuru at the ready to assist with functions and matrices and whatever the hell else-- both of them damn well knowing Shinjiro hasn't done anything close to math homework in years.]

I guess it'd be a start to your resume here. I dunno which of us would lose it first, though.

[She pauses, and he'll step up and reach out to just take that shirt from her hand, taking it and joining it with the others with some easy swishing, agitating motions. He might as well participate some.]

Yeah, it ain't bad to. And obviously there's a lot you gotta do more often. But don't kill yourself thinking things are filthy when you just wore 'em half a day or something. 'Specially if it takes forever to dry and we barely got anything here yet.

[Sorry for your lack of maids, though.]

And you're not gonna have to constantly be scrubbing out blood from getting punched in the nose like me and Aki, so don't worry too much.