Filing reports. One would think there's a faster way of doing this, but I suppose paperwork will remain as long as humans remain. [ The stack of finished reports is larger than the stack of unfinished ones.

He glances at Mutsu out of the corner of his eye, nearly smiling. It's hard to not smile. Is he proud of this sword? Why yes he is.

And because he has one hand free, he can reach out and fluff Mutsu on the head, because he can't help it. It makes Mutsu happy and it makes him happy. ] I'm nearly done.