[It's absolutely not the greatest. When he opens the door he certainly looks frayed around the edges. Thanks to Usagi, he finally got some sleep, but he's not at his best. He offers her a small smile anyway- not even commenting on how long that "minute" took her. This sucks a lot anyway, the longer it takes to get it done the better.]

Hey. C'mon in.

[He leads her inside, for once not going down into his lab, but heading into the living room- to the sad lone couch (they REALLY need to get him more furniture). As promised, there's a plate piled with purple cookies. All for her. These ones aren't even laced with anything! ]

I kinda hoped I could introduce you to my speciality cookies at a better time, but that's life, I guess.