He would admit he was a touch sore from last night, but it was nothing a good stretch and a bit of moving around couldn't fix. As precious as the sight of Drake fast asleep next to him was, he managed to sneak away from the other’s grip, pulling on one of the prince’s shirt to go fix some breakfast for the two of them.
He must really be tired... he hadn’t gotten up at all?? No matter, it gave Souji enough time to get everything cooked and plated, and he even found a tray to present everything at once. He was... more than pleased, cheeks flushed with a tiny grin as he crept back to the room, announcing breakfast had been ready.
Hah... he was still asleep. So cute. He was more than willing to let the other get ready for it in his own time, padding back and sitting down to spend a little time eye to eye...
“E-eh??” Cheeks flushed and he shook his head, laughing even through he was quite flustered. “I’m not food,” he said. “Save that talk for after you eat, hotshot...”