"I do have a shop, when it's not wrecked by an earthquake and then infested by a bunch of stray Purrloins. Right now? I've got our home or nothing." Considering Shizuru's income is a source of spending money, Kazuma ought to appreciate that. Once he gets over the girly smell, at least.

"It'll probably smell better than your room does, and what you see me doing?" She brandishes the broom, though it's anyone's guess whether the gesture is meant for emphasis or as a threat. "I know you might not be familiar with the concept, but it's called sweeping. It gets the hair out of here so it's no longer everywhere."