Tatsuki can tell the man before him feels very strained, even without having to resort to his powers. He keeps his expression calm as the young innkeeper squeezes out a thank you and rushes off with very little explanation. His head tilts to the side after he dips his head in a little bow as the man leaves, but as he follows his departure with his long seeing gaze he notices that the youth does not actually go to the kitchen, but instead to his bedroom. Not wanting to be rude he withdraws his gaze and instead begins walking. He's not quite sure where he's headed quite yet, but he gets the feeling that it's the right place to go. While he walks, he thinks.

[i]'Well, he is most definitely still bothered, and I have no idea by what, but I [b]do[/b] know that my being around him is not helping. However I also know that breaking [b]all[/b] contact with him will make him most likely think that [b]I[/b] am the one who is upset, so. . .I have to find a happy medium if I really want to get him to calm down and talk to me again. I think. . .Offering for him to join me at meals. . .And I am still going to be cooking dinner with him. . .Start small. Learn things. Do like the good spirits do and get to know the person I am interested in through human means'[/i] He chuckles lightly at the thought of imitating the good spirits, but as he comes to a stop and realizes where his feet took him he smiles softly, a fond looking coming to his eyes.

His eyes scan over the room quickly, checking the surrounding area as well before going to work. Using his magic it takes less than five minutes to put together a small plate of food for the innkeeper, setting it on the corner of the prep table with a little note under it with 'For Shigetoshi-kun' written on it. He looks over his work, the cool sandwich with thin sliced meat and light dressing cut into triangles and arranged around a small bowl of a mixed fruit sauce, little apple bunnies in the spaces between the slices with little dollops of peanut butter in the remaining spaces on the plate for scooping up with the apple bunnies before consumption. His head whips around and he spots Shigetoshi coming. With a warm smile he pours a cup of cold milk and sets it next to the plate, putting the jug away, before stepping through a tear, vanishing from the room just before the youth comes in.

He travels back to his room, hoping his little gesture will be taken well, and with a sigh he goes back to gazing out the window. The cool air helps to calm his thoughts, the chill bringing shivers to his skin and not for the first time he is glad of his natural tolerance for extreme weather. [i]'While this isn't bad at all, Alaska being far worse than this, and that is all the time, I can see many of the locals thinking me perhaps a bit mad to be sitting here, enjoying the breeze'[/i] Somewhere, a pleasant chime rings out, signaling time for lunch, and Tatsuki wonders at how lost in thought his can get, not having noticed the time passing during his idle thoughts. With a faint sigh he makes his way out into the hall, thanking the stars that the girls are nowhere to be seen, and with a warm smile seemingly permanently stuck on his lips, he makes his way to the dining area, slipping into his place at his table by the door.