that must have been too much of shock for someone who thought that futon was for afternoon naps.

When Kiris hand stroked his head and ears, his accelerated heartbeat started to relax little by little. He had the memory of someone petting his head like this before. It must have been that boy that would smile and tell him it would be all right, whose face his own was currently similar to.

This human isnt scary. He understands how I feel.

He had thought those things as he looked up at the boys somewhat ephemeral and gentle gaze

Touya? Why dont we order another anmitsu? Or maybe some sweet red bean soup?

Kiri spoke as if to calm him. It wasnt his fault, but he seemed to feel responsible for frightening him. Touyas ears went back to their normal pointed position as he shook his head no.

Its all rightyoure a good person, Kiri.

He wasnt sure if he should have said he was a good cat. For just a moment, Kiri, whose eyes normally looked calm to him, showed an unusual bashfulness as he turned red.

I dont know. I may also be going after you.

Going after me for what, Kiri?

If he wanted to sell him off, he would have done it already, plus he was the one who told him all about catnapping.