"Awake are we darling?" Emiko asks curiously working at the light and getting a comfortable seat cleared of cloth and the things she had placed all the extra stuff in and invited her guest to sit down. "Once I get a project I usually work until early morning hours. I lose myself in the work creating something from nothing." Emiko said dreamily with a smile on her face. "So what can I help you with?" She asked continuing with her work putting the completed things on a humanized dummy.

Mitzu giggles softly. "Well, you don't exactly make it easy, but I am dosed daily with people that have good voices and/or accents, so I find it no problem to deal with that." She admits freely. The problem she felt this pull she felt for him like the proverbial moth to a flame. "Thank you for the complement. My parents bought the house and filled it with precious memories, and so it feels more like a home. I'm sorry for the way your brothers and father treat you." She said the last part hesitantly knowing it was a...difficult thing for him to speak of even if he could say things like that so callously. "So if you ever need somewhere to escape, a haven, I'm sure that by tomorrow, our doors will be forever open for you." She says certain of that fact wanting him to feel welcome and at ease here.