After eating their breakfast, Cayenne volunteered to wash their utensils; and because he was too afraid that she'd disappeared when he's not looking at her, he stayed to wipe the utensils dry and return them inside the drawers. The two of them still worked in harmony even though their relationship had changed.
Cayenne wiped her hand with her apron before untying it from her waist and placed it on the rack. "I'll go and wash up first so that you can have a rest."
"Sure. I'll just come up in a bit. Make sure to wear lighter clothes because it's hot in this place during the day." He didn't forget to remind her with obvious concern for her. His care towards her well-being didn't diminish even after the light dispute they had.
