[ Unsurprisingly, he trots after her, eager for the carrot (cute fits) and not the stick (manual labour). He pulls his shirt over his head, showing off his jarringly male chest in contrast to his feminine features. ]
You think I can make tea without wearin' a little maid outfit?
[ Can he make tea while wearing one? Not really. He can definitely make bitter tea-flavoured water. ]
[Tohsaka frowns, and leans in. Though... did he have to flash her? Was that necessary? Truly necessary?]
There is only one maid outfit in this house and nobody will be wearing it.
[The uniform left by the woman who had helped Rin take care of her mother after she was handicapped and Rin's father had died. While Rin herself still did much of the work, that maid was around during a typical business-hours day to at least lighten the load on her from ages eight to twelve.]
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You think I can make tea without wearin' a little maid outfit?
[ Can he make tea while wearing one? Not really. He can definitely make bitter tea-flavoured water. ]
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There is only one maid outfit in this house and nobody will be wearing it.
[The uniform left by the woman who had helped Rin take care of her mother after she was handicapped and Rin's father had died. While Rin herself still did much of the work, that maid was around during a typical business-hours day to at least lighten the load on her from ages eight to twelve.]