"...a boy with a mask," confirms Tōkan, looking at the two beat-up teenagers.
"No, it's... fine." He can't be naked, though, because he's been semi-hard throughout this conversation and he wouldn't manage to keep that to "semi" otherwise.
"You fuck other people though, right?" he immediately asks rather than trying to sleep.
He'd still been trying to calm his heart down and his heartrate spikes again when he hears Inori's voice again.
"I do, yeah."
"Good night, Inori-kun."
Please actually go to sleep now Tōkan needs to mope.
Suzume makes them her pancakes in the morning and makes sure everyone eats as much as they can—except Inori, who doesn't have a maximum amount of food that can fit inside him so he instead just eats all of the leftovers—before she lets them go to school/work.
And Inori starts walking with Tōkan to school for the stretch of the way they share, pipe over his shoulder.
Ahhhhhh.
"So, uh... how's school?" Holy shit Kokonoe that was some amazingly smooth conversation opener, are you going to ask about the weather next?