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"I can't promise much," Haruka gave a somewhat awkward laugh, but with a noticeably more genuine edge to it. He smirked as the cat jumped towards him, scooping the little one into into the crook of his elbow. He placed the groceries on the nearest counter and took a closer look at the cat, sitting on the closest chair and plopping the fuzzball into his lap.

"What do you mean?" Yukimura's expression finally reached a singular point, curiosity. His head cocked slightly to the side, and he began absentmindedly scratching the back of the cat's head, particularly behind the ears.