[ what a positively brutish answer, but it's one that speaks the most honest to his heart. wherever she must come from, she must feel as out of sorts as he does? cats don't party. they rarely have time for festivities. what is there to celebrate? surviving another day doesn't mean the next one will be better; it might just be more of the same... and one can't simply party for that reason alone.
as konoe chews and swallows, he realizes she's looking at him the same way he's looking at her. it doesn't feel embarrassing. they're both genuinely curious about each other, right? ]
Felines? Ah, so... is that what I am to you?
[ he blinks owlishly, both ears flitting. ]
I'm sorry, but I don't know what to call you.
[ and he doesn't want to assume. after all, she isn't trying to beat him up. that's a good thing! probably??? unless that's how she shows affection???????? ]
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as konoe chews and swallows, he realizes she's looking at him the same way he's looking at her. it doesn't feel embarrassing. they're both genuinely curious about each other, right? ]
Felines? Ah, so... is that what I am to you?
[ he blinks owlishly, both ears flitting. ]
I'm sorry, but I don't know what to call you.
[ and he doesn't want to assume. after all, she isn't trying to beat him up. that's a good thing! probably??? unless that's how she shows affection???????? ]