Chill, it was a day ago. [ Heero knows by now that washing hair that long isn't even remotely a daily thing for Duo. He's lucky if it's every three, really, just by how much effort is involved and the dry time. He jams a key in the lock of his room, bare except for Duo's usual back pack full of clothes and some dry food, to which he sort of carelessly gestures. ]

Have a snack if you want. I can grab some festival food while you wash up and then catch you up on what you've missed if you want. [ He tosses his hat on a table and ruffles his bangs. ]

Thankfully you haven't been on ice all that long.