"Don't worry, I'm staying outside for both safety purposes and for the sake of counter-intuitiveness," specifies Rai, crossing his arms and not budging. "Thank you in advance, though." He smirks and nods to Hitan. "Tell Silence-san I said hello."
Just so you know, Galaxian and Hitan have never followed that "elbows off the table" rule. Also, instead of reaching across that something on the counter, Hitan politely blackmails for it in general. Or they just fly up and get it. Either way. You wouldn't be able to tell from how Hitan obediently nods, though. Galaxian mostly just seems to soak it in like a sponge. Trust me when I say he's actually absorbed absolutely none of it.
You know, Silence probably broke the "No attempted murder" rule a few times while she was at Galaxian's place. So the rule breaking is mutual. That's how the little angelic-looking weasel would justify it, anyways.

Hitan manages a little smile (though he stifles a small yawn right after). Blinking, he just continues floating towards the door, pulling Galaxian along.
...Hey, you can't argue against him doing that. The little dude's shoes probably don't have a speck of dust on them.
Galaxian, meanwhile, is preoccupied with looking at his feet. I think he might've forgotten how to take them off.
The shoes, by the way.
Not the feet. 

Letting go of Galaxian, the angel widens his eyes a little and tries to say something before deciding he can try to do something with his now-free hand instead. 
Which is to say, for certain reasons, Missy probably regrets her decision a split second later. Or she mostly regrets it, perhaps. Despite the forumer's lack of reaction, he does react quickly enough in terms of moving his arms to catch her. That's not the issue. The issue is that for Missy, it probably feels a lot like she bumped into a huge cushion of air, specifically where Galaxian's right arm seems to be. The cushion catches her--make no mistake--but it's extremely uncomfortable.
Hey, who knows, maybe she's used to this.
Galaxian's expression looks like the definition of oblivious. His mouth opens a little, but he doesn't say anything.

"Hey, I can hardly constitute a brat," Rai defends himself. "I'm at least twelve. Unlike those two guys." He gestures to Hitan and Galaxian with one gloved hand. Of course, the other's in his pocket. "Also, I'm mature enough to stay outside instead of possibly facing your wrath and maybe getting murdered irritating you. You gotta give me some points for that, right?"
Galaxian, as if just reminded that it's cold, huddles a little over Missy to protect her from the winds. Or maybe not. Without Hitan to move him along, he stops budging.
"I was already gonna do that. Also, coming over here was Echo's idea," Hitan chirps as he flies in first, still wearing his shoes. "Then she suggested it because of Rai bringing up a topic while they were talking...so I have nothing to do with that."
What a traitor.
Contrary to how he's acting, though, he stops right at the place where his wings can cover Silence from the incoming winds. Kinda sweet, huh? Don't get me wrong, though, it's also a borderline tease, since it's probably cold to her the most out of everyone there. Guess it depends on interpretation.

"I'm honored," Rai says with a deep bow, his hand having swept to position itself over his heart before he even said anything. "I'll stay outside, by the way, ma'am."
The forumer stands outside stupidly. 
The angel follows Silence eagerly. "If you thought there was trouble, does that mean you prepared midnight snacks?" he asks.

Galaxian looks up to stare at Silence blankly.
"Galaxi and I are both under twelve," Hitan reminds gleefully, his priorities straight, as usual. "So we can't have tea."
Well, you can't have most types of food, boy. Go figure.

"We don't know what happened," Rai speaks up from where he is, though now he's heading over to Galaxian with a "why do I have to do everything" expression on his face. "We weren't with him."

"Mate, I'm trying to help," Rai says to the cat, eying her warily. "As for those, you'll have to see for yourself. Hope it doesn't scare you."

Rai, because he's gonna be staying outside anyways, gives Missy the most smug smirk possible. Also, he picks Galaxian up. 
"Hopefully, that will be the case," he says with a nod. "Does that mean you're sure you'll be able to take it on?"
Hitan is lowkey singing, "Snaaaackkkks~!" under his breath. 

"Well, Hitan and I wouldn't blame you if you couldn't heal him," he says, still smirking at Silence's cat. "He's a special case, after all." He carries Galaxian like he would a cat over to the entrance of the home (the narrator wonders how much wind they're letting in, lol), and takes care not to step in while he puts Galaxian to the side, beyond the door. And yeah, somehow he manages to not have Galaxian drop Missy through all that. 

Rai and Hitan make it look easier than it actually is, with a cat in his arms and all. 
"Oh? And since when have you cared about kids like me doubting you?" he asks as he steps towards the side a little. To Echo, he holds the door for her and gestures towards the inside. 

"Well, I'm about to close the door. Does that count?" His smirk can only widen, it seems. "Thanks for all the help, by the way. All three of you and anyone else, too." He glances to the side of what can be seen by the entrance before making an OK sign with his free hand. "See you in a bit, then."
Door, shut. Checkmark. 

"Thank you," says Rai's retreating voice through the door.
"You shall see," Hitan says in a tone that definitely conveys that he thinks that's something very adult to say. He sounds extremely smug. Definitely inappropriate for the situation. Honestly, he feels like he's quarter-raised by Wiley or something. By the way, that's not the case. Well, at least 25% is inaccurate, anyways. "Where are we going?" he asks right after, somehow switching his tone, just like that. "Is there an infirmary here?" 

Hitan literally just picked the box up right after she set it down to see if there are any tiny gaps he can try to peek through. "I think it was a fight," he offers, lifting the box up further to look at the bottom.