"No." Michael said, attempting to close his door.
However, before he could, Celeste stuck her food inside, nearly having it crushed.
"Idiot..." Michael let out a sigh. "I'm not going out right now, I'm busy."
"Busy with what? You already took a shower, so what else could you be doing?" Celeste asked, tilting her head. "Are you pent up or something?"
"For the love of god..." Michael facepalmed, before swinging his door open, revealing an entire kitchen station filled to the brim with food. "I'm cooking."
"Woahh!" Celeste's eyes widened as she stormed inside his room. "Oh my... Is that chicken... And is that... the legendary rice of the ancient heroes?"
"What? It's just rice." Michael said with a raised brow, giving in to the situation.
It seemed like he couldn't ward her away, and since he didn't particularly dislike her pressure, he didn't tell her to get out either.
Instead, he put some rice and chicken in a bowl, and handed it to her.
