Naoto herself would be carrying a small shopping bag carrying some sort of cookies that was as similar as could be to what you could find in Japan. maybe Shura would find some comfort in that.

"Thank you."

Taking her shoes off in the door way and lining them up neatly, Naoto glanced around the apartment, assessing it all.

"Have you been sleeping well?"

It seemed like the Demi-Fiend slept the day away...