[ Dabi rolled his eyes. That didn't answer his question, not at all. So as he followed Hawks up the stairs - he's going to experiment, waving a spoon. ]

[ A large fluffy blanket covered with yellow baby chicks would appear on that round bed - a bright blue blanket folded on the couch. ]

[ He'll have to think of random shit to decorate Hawks' apartment to annoy him later. ]

[ In the kitchen, he'd pocket his spoon and then peer around. Open a cabinet. ]

Shit. Don't spend time here enough to feed yourself, either. Or do you just wave your thing around every time you need some KFC?