Yukiteru stirred, giving a light yawn. For a moment he did not move, his eyes on the ceiling above him. He sighed, before standing from his bed. After taking care of his appearance, he slipped out of his room. He yawned slightly, slow to wake fully this morning it seemed. He was typically an early waker oddly enough, so this was nothing new. He moved to the stairs and paused a bit, so the other was downstairs.
He rolled his eyes a bit, slipping down them. He headed over to a table, slipping into one of the seats. He slipped the rim of his hat over his eyes, as he relaxed into his chair. His arms crossed over his chest a bit. It was still early, and it seemed much of the others were only just waking up as well. That was fine, he had no interest in really speaking to anyone at the moment. Perhaps he should try some coffee or something.