Yata looks a bit put out by Rosethorn's threat, but he actually seems more relaxed after she delivers it. Getting used to rooming with two girls will be pretty aggravating but Rosethorn's rough way of keeping the peace reminds him of Kusanagi.

"Fine, whatever." The egg-shaped beds aren't exactly idea for throwing himself down onto sulkily, so Yata settles for leaning against the shell of his instead. This whole room is so odd... "She's not gonna get pissed if I melt any snow that ends up on my side or anything like that, will she?"