[ His room. Right, that's a place that exists and they happen to be standing in front of it. How annoying he couldn't even keep it together long enough to get in there.

The fact he hates showing his weakness is the most dominating factor as to why he still has his face mostly buried against the other.

Still, he nods after a minute, moving to reach with one hand to wipe any tear streaks lingering on his face, the other turning to open the grab the handle of the door. He twists it, but doesn't immediately open the door, instead speaking to ... definitely not Kojuro. ]

Move away already before I knock you out with the door. Then you'll miss all the scandalous action when I have my with him inside.