Hakero's room is more of a sanctuary for him. It is lined with shelves filled with the hundreds of books he'd salavaged from the totaled library of his old home town. His bed is alway unmade. Even more books are piled against the wall and even under the bed. A photo album is always sitting ontop of his cluttered desk, as well as a laptop and many, many research notes and complicated formulas and equations. He also has a small stuff animal in the form of black cat. It had been his little sister's. A small silver figurine shape like a snake serves as a paperweight. This issn't how he used to live, but now, clutter seems to come naturaly.