[Minato's still tired from helping to seal the wall especially as he had lent something more than the powers he mentioned to the group, but he's awake at the time when Kaz knocks against the door, processing it only seconds after as he's been listening to something else while looking up at the ceiling.
He's become less reliant on music as a whole after starting to get out there and making friends, but the sweet strains of a lone voice singing in accompaniment to a piano resonates with him the way few people can, and he only stops the music to get up when the smell of something delicious reaches him.]
Still breathing, Kaz. [While there's issues Minato would never discuss with his friend as he's only too aware that people didn't tend to take well to his various ideas concerning death, Kaz's lack of tact is something he finds refreshing in the other as it meant that he didn't need to make much of a pretense either.] You can come in.
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He's become less reliant on music as a whole after starting to get out there and making friends, but the sweet strains of a lone voice singing in accompaniment to a piano resonates with him the way few people can, and he only stops the music to get up when the smell of something delicious reaches him.]
Still breathing, Kaz. [While there's issues Minato would never discuss with his friend as he's only too aware that people didn't tend to take well to his various ideas concerning death, Kaz's lack of tact is something he finds refreshing in the other as it meant that he didn't need to make much of a pretense either.] You can come in.