Mamechiho looked at them bemused. "A great thing?" she asked.

"It was a fantasy of his, you helped fulfill it," Yukimura explained, covering another yawn. "To be worshiped that way. And the presents are in Kanae's closet, if you haven't peeked yet," he said, his eyes closing as he settled against Kuronue.

Mame-chan laughed. "Thank you. I am pleased then, both that we could aid you and for the presents. Rest." She rose, taking the cups away.

Sighing, Yukimura let his eyes close, his sleep less intense, but as needed. At some point, he heard Kanae leave and could occasionally hear sounds of Mame-chan moving around.