"Alright, alright." Raising both hands in defense, he chuckles. He's proud of himself for only rolling his eyes inwardly. Whether Jade can tell what's going on inside of him or not anyway, that's a different story -- and not something Shinjirou dares to test. That'd mostly be testing his luck, which he's had a suspicious lot of the past few hours.

"Bon appétit." He shuts the door quietly, heaving a sigh. At least there's tasty food waiting for him, too, and none of the work Jade's busying himself with. The only thing Shinjirou's slightly worried about is whether Jade would mind finding him nodding off in the bedroom. Waiting in a place that comfy sounds like an invitation for sleep, especially with a full stomach.