[Chuckling softly at the way Lavi knocked his hand away was easier then admitting the faint sense of loss that lingers after the contact is broken. Shaking his head, Kanda shifts to mirror Lavi's slouch, chin resting lightly on his knuckles, the hint of the smile still lingering at the corner of his lips.

It's surprisingly fun to tease, though there'd been a moment where... well, he's not quite sure.

The look in Lavi's eye hadn't seemed quite as shuttered as normal, and yet, he couldn't quite place what it was either. Probably the reason he'd teased so harshly, to cover his own inability to read his partner's expression.

Blinking, he lets loose an impatient sigh because varying degrees of confusion seems to be a constant state of being when it was just the two of them and so he gives up (yet again) trying to understand it.

Instead he offers a careless shrug as he watches his partner.]

Like I said - the pills take longer for normal constitutions. No idea how long it'll take to affect someone like me.

[Pausing, he lets his gaze slide away, to rove slowly around Lavi's room once again - slower this time, to really see the space that Lavi's always called 'his' and Kanda had respected enough not to tread.]

...You really do have a lot of things. How the hell do you find anything in this shit?