Coffee! Tommy happily takes the cup. Too bad Leon likely didn't tell them it was for Tommy. Yusuke probably would have put in, like, quad espresso shots or something. HE does take a sip.

"I mean, doing accounting shit. Hate it so much. But, you know, responsible adult or whatever."

He moves into the apartment, nodding for the guy to follow. The duning room table is covered with accounting books. Distantly beyond it is the couch, which has bedding and pillows on it. Clearly Tommy sleeps there and not in the actual bed.