01-16-2020, 11:17 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]WE'VE BECOMES ECHOES BUT ECHOES, THEY FADE AWAY — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
How he desperately wanted to run, to forgo this "party" business. But, he was nice, at least, he was trying to be nice. As such, he awkwardly laughs, making a "ke ke ke" sound. His mind was swimming. Cupcakes? The Miraculous Midair Walk? He was about to be the Skywalking Wonder once again.
He looks at her, his gaze serious, no longer with that smirk. Instead, it appeared cool, almost cold. It was in the job? "Kanda - if you don't mind me calling you that, it's a festivity in my homeland - no one can truly stay kind and happy forever. If that day comes, I am here for you." He bows down, reaching towards the cotton candy-colored feline's paw, kissing it gently, before standing straight once more and winking.
And he's back to the caring, mischevious boy he was deep inside. "Neapolitan ones? What a good idea!" He says, giving a smile. "But we would need to be able to fry funnel cakes."
He looks at her, his gaze serious, no longer with that smirk. Instead, it appeared cool, almost cold. It was in the job? "Kanda - if you don't mind me calling you that, it's a festivity in my homeland - no one can truly stay kind and happy forever. If that day comes, I am here for you." He bows down, reaching towards the cotton candy-colored feline's paw, kissing it gently, before standing straight once more and winking.
And he's back to the caring, mischevious boy he was deep inside. "Neapolitan ones? What a good idea!" He says, giving a smile. "But we would need to be able to fry funnel cakes."