He had passed it up and only glanced long enough to be pleased that Aoba had slept at all. The fact that it was a mess didn't bother him in the least. Really the main reason his home was so clean was because he had nothing else to do with his time, ever. He cleaned because it helped fill the hours that ticked by with nothing for him to do. Besides, it was just a bed.

"Don't let Ms. Everis poke around Ren too much. She's a good woman, but she'll sell just about anything and she'll spend all day trying to buy him off of you if you don't make it pretty clear he's not for sale. She's tough like that," he sighed, finishing off his omelette and glancing around to make sure there was nothing else before setting his plate down and rising it, only to stop when he remembered that Aoba seemed to prefer having something to do. He would have puzzled over whether it was more polite to clean everything up as he normally would or to leave the task behind, but he knew Aoba couldn't be expected to wait for his confusion and let the plate settle.

"I took the leftovers last night. Thank you. It was nice to have later," he mumbled, standing there in awkward silence for a time before gesturing towards his room.

"I'm...uh...I'm going to go sleep, now. Unless you wanted to do something or needed to talk? I can clean up," maybe he wasn't so decided on the matter. Still. "I'm not sure what to do," he admitted after a moment, frowning faintly.

"I should sleep some, because it's better for me, but I feel bad leaving you alone so much when you're not even settled in yet. And I promised to help you, but we haven't even talked about how...I'm sorry. I'm not very good at hosting."