(he can't help but be endeared, a quiet smile on his face as baji interacted with the cats. he's witnessed baji set cars on fire, punch out of the simple assumption of a dirty look, but look how fucking soft he can be. not that mikey needed to witness this as a third party - for all he and baji fight with nails and teeth and kicks, baji is extremely loving to the blond in his own way.
which is why he knows this conversation is going to be a trip, not only for himself but for the boy with the silly smile on his face as he pets and caresses the cats... until they're sitting, and the comment brings out a snort from mikey.)
Ice-cream and the dorayaki. You're paying.
(ah, ah, ah. no discussions. dead men don't get to interject.)
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which is why he knows this conversation is going to be a trip, not only for himself but for the boy with the silly smile on his face as he pets and caresses the cats... until they're sitting, and the comment brings out a snort from mikey.)
Ice-cream and the dorayaki. You're paying.
(ah, ah, ah. no discussions. dead men don't get to interject.)