Takumi trying to convince Eira not to worry was thoughtful. She obviously would worry regardless, because she didn't know what caused the strangeness of this moment. Even so, she was content to know that the lad felt enough like himself to try and reassure her, even though he was apparently confused enough himself. His claims about his form were that he just felt different, and given this Eira herself managed to calm a bit more and relax her grip upon the lad. When he mentioned that he figured this was all just something she'd done, and that he didn't feel tired even though he felt like he should, she looked at him appreciating that his form was returning to normal. "You seem to be going back to normal now. I don't know why you're not tired. I know why I'm not tired. I've been taking energy from you the entire time, but given that you should be tired, that's how exchanges work... if you aren't because of something I did, it wasn't a conscious effort of mine..." she said with a sigh. There was obviously a conversation she needed to have sooner rather than later. Though she normally wouldn't have asked anything of her elder brother for a while longer than this... if there was one thing she wouldn't risk in the entire world it was Takumi. "I..." she started to say but something strange would happen next.
At the foot of their bed, the white haired maid showed up head bowed not directly making eye contact. "Eira-sama, Yasukawa-sama. I've finished breakfast, are you two on your way out... or would you rather me serve you here?" she asked. Her question made Eira's eyes widen at the assertion that breakfast was made. Last she'd checked it was late evening but not late enough for just a few hours to have meant waking time. "Breakfast? What time is it?" Eira asked seeming not to care much about the fact that she was still naked and very much in plain view. Aime looked up with devilish light in her eyes as if amused by this question. "It's 8:15... it's been 10 hours since Yasukawa-sama returned home," she mentioned as if this loss of time was the most normal thing in the world. "The fuck?! Ten hours?!" Eira's reaction was more in line with the kind of outrage one would expect from Izuna. Even so, she immediately calmed herself sighing. "Shit. It didn't feel like it was that long... Takumi, skip school today, rest up. You can decide if you want to leave the room and have breakfast or have it served here, but you're definitely having breakfast," she said these words coming out as an order because she was worried about his well being, and seeming to want the lad safe in this moment rather than out in the world when she wasn't sure how he was even managing to persist.