[ The tentacle baffs at him, but without much aggression to it. Ritsuka, on the other hand, is looking at the rearrangements he's made, her brows drawing together. It's dawning on her that they're in her room now, but she's surprised at what he's done. ]

I guess hold off for the moment, just in case we can make demands for compensation or anything... did you move stuff in here?