[He removes his coat, hanging it up as he kicks off his shoes. He gives Murr a pet before following Vanitas. The other must really have been tired. Now that they were home, he also got hit with how exhausted he felt from the busy morning of bounding around exploring the museum. So he shifts to pull the blankets on the other bed, yawning and attempting to shoo Murr from the bed when the cat instinctively moves there.]
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Mkay. Sure.