Some time had passed since his ghoul and her friend LW lock picked their way into his room and for some reason, he kept getting this nagging feeling about something. It wasn't often he got them; those annoying little tinglings in the back of his mind that meant either something was happening or he was forgetting something important. They tended to get on his nerves and when he had been younger, he'd spend entirely too much time trying to figure it out. Nowadays, he knew better. If he waited it out, the source of the discomfort would make itself known.

All he had to do was wait.

Running his brush through his hair for the final time, he checked his reflection in his full length mirror, fixing anything that seemed out of place. Shirt neatly pressed, check. Boots... pin, belts, pants... they all looked good. But something was missing, yes. Something important. Scratching his cheek, he contemplated his appearance some more before a yip caught his attention and his gaze flicked downward, revealing Von holding a long length of black cloth in his mouth. Ah. "Thank you, Von. You must have read my mind or something, hmm?" With a chuckle, he reached down and took the neck wrap from him, shoving his hair to the side so he could put it on properly. How could he forget his staple?

Smoothing it every now and then so the soft fabric lay plush and wouldn't snag on his neck, he tied it up and nodded. Good enough. Stroking the top of Von's head, he turned away from his mirror, grabbed some books, his apron and his box of cooking utensils and left his room. Though there hadn't been any club meetings yet, he wanted to try out some simple recipes for whenever they did start. A set of 'starter' recipes if one would, just to find out where exactly the club members were at. Things that didn't involve baking or long cooking times were good for beginners.

Figuring Alessa wouldn't mind, he would spend his day doing that. Though as he headed out of his room and into the commons area, that tingling in the back of his head was getting nothing but stronger. Would it be today? That he got the reasoning for what it was? One could only hope, really.