( though startling at first in a way that makes his wings flap and his halo whirr, he finds this mode of transportation almost a little fun where it isn't unfortunately somewhat erotic. when he's set down it's both a little soon and not soon enough, and he shifts on his legs a little as he looks around. embarrassing as it was to admit, he'd requested undergarments himself, having been troubled by the way his body seemed to react when he remembered ... things, as he had been, and more so since meeting with wataru again.

he tries to take his mind from it by inspecting the cave. it's a little cold and dark for his tastes, but there is value in the fact that wataru supposedly arranged all this for eichi, and so he regards it with fondness. he's turning over trinkets on the floor and shelves when wataru returns, eichi's cheeks a little pinked but his gaze also quite delighted as he inspects these gifts from other biomes, places he's never been. )

It's lovely. ( he says this finally, deciding, at least, that enough of the warmer air outside made it in for it to be acceptable. mm, he normally ignored the temperature if it weren't low enough to make him sick or unstable, but, for whatever reason ... ) It's a little chilly, I think, but I like it. Very cozy ♪ Where did you get these?

( he holds up something from the shelf, probably collected from another biome, but referring more generally to everything here. his halo turns slowly, curious. )

Do you need more? Some of the decorations seem empty, too.

( the string, he means. )