...that explains where all my sweaters have been going. Why exactly did you think taking them would be a good idea? ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ˡᵘᶜᵏʸ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵒᵏ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ⁱⁿ ⁱᵗ⁻

Ah. Well, I'm glad to see you like them so much. But really, why settle for a substitute when you can just as easily have the real deal? [Step. Step. Step. From behind, his arms wrap around her.]

No, I suppose not. [The idea has him chuckling, and his chest rumbling faintly.] I doubt they would be nearly as forgiving as I am, even if I won't let you off entirely free for stealing my things.

Mm, that's a good question... I don't have an answer yet. [He takes a seat next to her, and his still-clasped hands lower ever so slightly with the change of position.] What do you think, Yoru? What should I do with this charming little thief?

Healer senses tingling... someone got themself hurt again.

//when the squish-squish 🥺

Sporting some truly legendary bedhead. He doesn't seem to have noticed yet.

. . . Oh dear. Why don't you take a seat, Neon?