His room? Was that considered a chore? “That makes sense anyway, if my room is messy I won’t be able to find anything!” Mono might actually be more tidy than most children, not wanting his space to remind him of the Pale City and its state of ruin. Even more so, not wanting to find himself leaving a space in the terrible state that the porcelain children had at the school, it would be unsettling. His bigger fear when it came to making a mess was one made by mistake. One made if his powers got reacted poorly in some way. It hadn’t happened here beyond with the tell-phones, but the child hadn’t ruled it out entirely.

“I don’t got much stuff, anyway. So it’ll be easy to keep clean. Except clothes, I’m not good at hanging and folding stuff…” Washing it was weird too, he so he tried to take very good care of everything. Probably the other reason why his old trench coat got the most wear if it wasn’t cold out.