"I still don't understand why you got two of these cat trees."

The weapon murmured as he messed around with one, trying to get it all set up correctly—Which was a little more difficult than he would have thought…

With a huff Kid worked on the other on the opposite side of the room, rolling his eyes as he glanced behind his shoulder.

"Because, if there was only one the symmetry of this room would be thrown off completely."

Shaking his head the weapon stood up after a moment, taking a look at his work and nodding—Deciding it was good enough, Kid could mess around with it if not sometime later. Walking over to the other side of the room he ran his hand through the black and white mess of hair of the Reaper as he moved by, a small laugh escaping along with.

"I'll go set up the litter box and you can get his food and everything, alright?"

Grimacing slightly Kid brought a hand up to straighten his hair back out, though, nodded as he flashed a faint smile up at the other.

"Yeah, alright."

Finishing up what he was doing the Meister stood, grinning at his work—He'd messed around with the design slightly to make everything perfect. Taking a look to Soul's work he just frowned and trudged over, fixing it up quickly before he was satisfied. Hearing the sound of paws tapping onto the floor he just chuckled, soon being met by the small kitten.

"Hey Jazz, are you hungry?"

Tilting his head the felines ears seemed to perk at his question and he soon ran off again. Pushing himself back up to his feet the Reaper just rolled his eyes again and went over to fill up the food and water bowl he'd gotten, taking a moment to look around for a place to set it down, though, just ended up putting it into a corner of the kitchen area.

Calling the felines name he soon came running, though, went straight passed the boy and to the food bowl, munching down onto the cat food happily.

"Guess you really were hungry…"

He muttered and just shrugged, crouching down as he gently stroked the kitten's fur, though, pushed himself back up soon after as he let him eat and decided to go check on what Soul was doing.

Peeking his head around the bathroom door his lips pursed, a black brow raised—there was sand...Everywhere.

"…I thought you were setting up the litter box, not turning the bathroom into a beach."

"…I slipped."

"…"

With a heavy sigh Kid walked back out, though, came back soon after with a brush and dust pan and began sweeping up all the spilled sand. Taking a glance over to the scythe he could see the nervous grin on his features and just huffed, scooted over to the boy and placed a kiss against his cheek.

"Thanks for helping out."

Murmuring softly a small smile shown to his features, an arm going around the weapon's waist as he leaned his head against the other's own.

"Yeah, no problem."

A small smile was soon shown in return, a hand going to pat at the Reaper's shoulder.

"Now, let's just get this cleaned up."