Magnus felt like he had searched every cabinet in the med bay twice before it donned on him that the clothing was in the depressed closet in the hall near the uniforms. He must be more tired than he thought as he slipped on a set of navy sweats with yellow piping on the hemlines, he'd go barefoot as he made his way to the elevator to head up. With storm sorted, it was time for some food as he pressed the button with his spaded tail. 

The elevator seemed to take forever, he must have counted to ten a dozen times before the doors opened. Just for a lark he emerged from the elevator standing on the wall and walked on the side of the building, using the wood molding of the chair line as a balance beam, he waves to those in the hall before coming into the kitchen where he comes down to the cool marble floor.

"Hey shadowtits, can you get me the sushi drawer in the bottom?" 

He liked the nickname for her as he circled around the island and took up his sushi kit, laying out all of the parts as he grabbed an avocado from the fruit basket. His love of the fish dish lead him to keeping a drawer full of large primed fish cuts and prepared rice for when the mood struck him on a nearly daily basis. Part of him kept on his toes in case she tried to throw anything at him out of irritation at him, the other part was watching how the dress stuck to her like paint.

"So, whats on your plate for tonight?"