"Hmm, Nao-kun sure is taking his time today!~"

Prospero hummed to himself and kicked bunny-slipper-shod feet in time with some unheard tempo in his head. A nightcap with a fuzzy star on the end replaced his usual magician's hat, and his mask from the day before was traded out for a plushy sleeping-mask. A blanket was currently wrapped around him in place of the usual short cape as well and pyjamas substituted for his tuxedo. 

He kept humming happily and twirled a fork between his fingers, occasionally making it vanish down a sleeve and re-appear in his opposite hand to pass the time. There was no reason not to be contented at the moment as far as Prospero was concerned. He'd managed to find a free place to stay now that he was no longer touring in the form of Naoto's house, and with it the opportunity to gather information on the Vongola. Keeping on a happy and civil face just seemed like common sense around Naoto's mother anyways. In all his time in the Mafia Underworld thus far, Prospero had never met anyone quite as scary as her. So he played the part of a cheery kid for multiple reasons. Plus, the last time someone had cooked him breakfast had been...never. He was secretly looking forward to seeing what it was like.