Hajime nodded hesitantly, and watched her work for a moment, pots and pans and plates set out with practiced ease.

"She did not appear to mind the diner we attended yesterday Hajime says and that was fairly low-class."

That diner had been the lowest of low-class, judging from who had attended it, and who had been attacking him when he had fled the scene.

"Oh! That reminds me Master! Yesterday I was attacked by a group of people, who had access to the high-tech weaponry Academy City has to offer, and were able to fire on me without being halted by the police forces! They appeared to be after the other occupant of this household."

He says this all with a blank tone of voice, apart from the slight uplift when he opens, and he remains standing, looking at Moroe as he speaks.