[If it were anyone else, watching her fall on the floor face-down and then press said face into the wood would make Aki worry and panic. As it is, however, she's seen Denji do much weirder and more harmful things to herself that only a brief bit of worry creases her brow before she hears Denji make that groaning growl noise. She's ready to ask what is it now when she suddenly rockets up and rushes from the room.]

[...Well, fine. Standing up, she grabs the clothes off her bed and begins hanging them back in the closet.]

[It only takes a minute or so, and once she's done she steps out of her bedroom and heads back to the living room, sitting down to resume drinking her beer. She did think about something, though, while putting everything away...]

You can buy your own clothes now, you know. [She calls that out, looking over her shoulder towards Denji and Power's bedroom.] You don't have to hoard all your money or waste it on crap. There's a middle ground.