Hironori's gaze wandered around the room. "Whatever you think suits you, Akito. I still get servants to wake me. I can be quite late sometimes." He chuckled at his own little mistakes and then looked over at Akito with his usual calm expression. "That's not what happened? That's what it looked like." He quieted and listened when Akito gave a serious look. That was new, compared to his normal shy or nervous looks. It must've been rather important. Carefully he listened to what Akito had to say. Hiro figured the simple fact that Akito managed to speak was pretty important anyway. 

The prince's face scrunched up into a sort of thoughtful frown and his gaze went to the bedspread. "Hm, soo careful not surprise you or face possible death." He said the last part with a short laugh. His frown disappeared and he looked at Akito. "Alright. Got it. Be careful." He turns completely to face him, sitting on Akito's new bed. "Hm, so when I hugged you and kissed your cheek," Hiro couldn't help but grin playfully as he remembered how embarrassed Akito had gotten. "Does that mean you could've and might have accidentally hurt me then?" Despite being told to be careful for his life by his own betrothed, Hiro seemed to be in his normal light hearted mood. "I guess I should've expected something like that from a soldier. I suppose I'll just be. . . Well, careful. Hm, don't worry. The servants knock before they approach and do their work." 

Hiro turned again and stood, slipping his shoes back on. "Good to know these things before I get myself in trouble. I should warn you though, my stepmother won't be swayed by such a thing like that. So she may give you a pat or squeeze every now and then." He didn't know exactly why he stood, considering there was no where he needed to go, so he sat back down and looked at the male across from him. "Is there anything else I should know Akito, or anything you'd like to say or do?"