Focused, Katsumi leans back in her leather chair in a separate section to her apartment with plump black soundproof walls surrounding the girl wearing her causal clothes consisting of a burgundy sweater, exposing her shoulders showing small straps of coal black from the tank top she adjusted. She wears a pair of Demin shorts with burgundy leggings wearing some brown boots similar to uggs. She has on a pair of headphones as she plays through the emulator.
"So….what gym you on?" Kane's voice calls out from discord perking Katsumi's attention noting the chat by her side on the screen spilling with texts and emojis, some she sees, some she ignores.
"I'm fighting Crasher Wake." Casually, Katsumi remarks as she focuses on the screen watching the female sprite of the blue haired girl throw out a singular pokeball, hearing the lionlike roar of the beast before her on screen, sparks spewing out of the creatures as her beasts uses intimidate upon the roaring Gyrados which said sea monster happily returns with its own intimidate.
"Crasher who?" Confused, Kane asks as Katsumi has her Luxray use spark striking at said beast before her only to curse muttering mumbling under her breath bitterly when said creature comes crashing down to its red bar barely hanging on.
"The water gym what about you?" Annoying, Katsumi huffs as the Gyrados uses crunch on Katsumi hoping for said crunch not to flinch Luxray which it fortunately does not as said beast faints, immediately Crasher then sends out quagsire making Katsumi curse.
"Um…blimp hair." Huffing, Kane offers as Katsumi scowls swiftly switching from Luxray to Roselia leading to Roselia suffering a mud bomb but the grass type brushes it off as she then uses giga drain on Quagsire.
"Blimp hair?" Lost, Katsumi furrows her brow by the decision watching the animation play out as Quagsire ends up in the orange bar making Katsumi scowl at the bulky beast on the opposing side.
"She has a fucking…dammit!" Loudly, Kane curses making Katsumi flinch from the sudden sharp shout.
"Mismagius?" Sighing, Katsumi asks when the comment of blimp hair finally clicks just as quagsire finally descends down courtesy of magical leaf swiftly ending said beast, leaving Floatzel making Katsumi curse recalling a certain ice fang from the beast before her.
"How did you know?" Kane asks baffled taken aback by her words.
"To be fair she's hard." Aloofly, Katsumi brushes Kane off focusing on finishing the task at hand, switching Roselia out to bring back Luxray.
"Hey Bombarda isn't rock and ground type the same?" Curious, Kane asks after a while where Katsumi now finds herself in the marsh cursing at the sloppy sludge keeping her down at bay.
"You'd think that." Tensely, Katsumi curses glaring at the frustration platform.
"Wait it's separated?" Surprised, Kane exclaims.
"Yep." Katsumi mutters bitterly brow furrowing from finally escaping said slosh of the dark patch.
"Why?" Kane asks making Katsumi scowl.
"Why's it matter you're on Fantina aren't you!?" Annoyed, Katsumi scowls at Kane's question.
"Well I found out that Haunter is poison so…" Smiling, Kane points out but…
"Levitate." Sternly, she cuts the confused Kane off.
"Pardon?" Perplexed, Kane asks her.
"Ground moves won't work." Katsumi states.
"So rock could?" Kane asks.
"Find out for yourself." Impatiently, Katsumi sighs scowling at him.
"Is there anything that could give me an advantage against Fantina?" Feebly, Kane asks anxiously, pleadingly almost as Katsumi groans grumbling under her breath bitterly.
"Um I think you can get an eevee." Unsure, Katsumi furrows her brow befuddled.
"Eevee? They're my favourite!" Joyous, Kane beams brightly at the thought making Katsumi roll her eyes.
"Of course, they are." Annoyed, Katsumi grumbles under her breath.
"Hey, I have options with Eevee." Defensively, Kane argues annoyed.
"Exactly." Katsumi mutters miserably.
"Wait does this mean I can get glaceon?!" Hopeful, Kane asks making Katsumi grimace glancing to the side scowling.
"I….wouldn't get my hopes up for that Kane." Sighing, Katsumi tells Kane.
"What do you mean?" Mystified, Kane argues.
"You can only access the ice rock at snowpoint after like the second to last gym I think?" Katsumi quirks her head to the side brow furrowing at the murky memory.
"Wait ice rock?" Kane furrows his brow befuddled.
"Ice stones don't exist yet." Katsumi answers.
"You serious!?" Stunned, Kane gawks gaping at the news.
"Yep. It's pretty pointless." Katsumi shrugs stating the fact firmly.
"But I thought they were like firestones?" Frowning, Kane argues.
"That isn't until sun and moon." Katsumi answers.
"Oh…." Disappointed, Kane bows his head.
"Yeah. Still Eevee has bite you can use that." Truthfully, Katsumi points out.
"I guess…is there anything else I can use?" Kane asks.
"Well, I would recommend getting gible," Katsumi offers.
"Where?" Kane questions confusion clear on his facial features.
"Under the bridge." Katsumi shrugs.
"You mean the bike?" Kane's eyes narrow.
"Yeah, it's a secret sort of thing." Katsumi shrugs.
"Welp, I know what I'm going to do." Kane beams brightly.
"You have fun with that. Hm?" Humming, Katsumi perks up at the gentle knock of the door turning towards a familiar blonde in his casual clothes.
"You want me to order anything?" Hawks asks, his frame being shown on the screen, the chat exploding.
"Where we ordering from?" Frowning, Katsumi asks oblivious to the chat animatedly gushing.
"The normal place." Hawks mutters.
"They do takeout?" Taken aback, Katsumi exclaims.
"For me they would." Hawks smirks smugly winking wryly.
"And by takeout I assume you're just going to fly on over there." Katsumi gathers.
"Yep." Hawks smirks smugly.
"Right try to be discreet at least." Tiredly, Katsumi sighs.
"I'll try." Hawks winks mischievously just as she turns back to the screen noting the enthusiastic chat.
"Hm? Who am I talking to?" She reads the question out loud.
"Heyyo!" Happily, Hawks drapes his arm over Katsumi's shoulder winking at the camera making the chat almost explode making Katsumi sigh at the chaos caused by the moron by her side.
"Why are you at Bombarda's place?" Katsumi takes note of another question.
"She's a friend of mine!" Hawks answers for her bringing her into a side hug.
"Are you going to be on her videos?" Katsumi notes another questions.
"Eh depends on her." Smirking, Hawks ruffles up Katsumi's brown roots.
"Are you two dating? Katsumi's scarlet scowl at the question.
"Come on you got an order to pick up." Smoothly, Katsumi cuts off said question coming from the speaker gently pushing Hawks out of frame.
"Aye aye captain." Coyly, Hawks salutes bringing a small smile to Katsumi's lips shaking her head at him watching him leave as she turns her focus back to the game.
"All right chat chill or else I will stop the stream will egglocke continue?" She furrows her brow by the question proposed.
"Yeah Han's just busy with her own project right now before we can continue doing that. Make sure to support her and all that." Katsumi informs the group as she notes a fair few comments of Kane won, Kane won catching her up.
"I did it! Hah suck it I did it I did it! Now I'm getting passed those egg maniacs!" Cheerily, Kane cheers joyfully.
"Wait Kane…!" Katsumi calls out concern clear in her tone brow furrowed knowing her friend well but…
"GOD DAMMIT BARRY!" Boisterously, Kane snarls screaming as the face cam shows him screaming, screeching, shouting, his voice cracking, breaking briefly before slamming his fuming fists down on the armchairs on either side of his chair with yellow and black being the main basis of the comfy chair as he screeches, his pixelated character being bombarded by the bombastic Barry before being thrown into battle.
Quietly, Katsumi brushes past the dojo room of sorts, well she and Kane called it the dojo room, it had reminded Kane of gym as Katsumi had recalled Haneul performing some movements of fighting in there. She had considered getting a training room in her apartment but preferred it to be a section rather than go full out as her friend had done. Her nose twitches at the sneaky smell of incense teasingly touching her nostrils from the dojo like room making her grimace at the incentive taunting her almost as she places the back of her hand to her nose. She knew Haneul loves her candle sticks, she got Kane on board too but she just couldn't, her friend had offered her some for her to relax but all it did was make her cough and sneeze, she hated it.
"I see Kane's been here." Katsumi remarks as she sits down on the desk in the little workshop of Haneul noting the self-spotting the drying rack of cups, seeing one gaudy disco ball like cup in particular. Her ruby red gaze soon look around the area, noting the green tea like colour of the rolled up matt to the side in the workshop seeing the dark blue walls littered with snow white stars glistening, gleaming, glittering. She notices a fair few crescents too noting some of Haneul's paintings casted to the side seeing the numerous canvas casted all over in an eerily organised fashion.
"What gave it away? The gaudy cup or the amount of glister glued to the cup." Coldly, Haneul huffs as the soft sound of opera music resonates in the air. Katsumi doesn't bat an eye to it her eyes glued to the cup consisting of glitter glued all over the navy blue cup with numerous shiny stickers glued to the cup, seeing the faint rim holding a faint shimmering shine.
"I didn't think you could put glitter on a cup." Katsumi remarks almost impress by the cup as she adjusts her low ponytail, she wears a pair of denim shorts, black leggings with burgundy boots matching her turtleneck with a coal crisp jacket over the top.
"I managed to stop him from putting it on the handle, he wanted it all over." Unfazed, Haneul elaborates adjusting her black braid held together by neon green bands with daisies attacked to them. She wears a black ruffle skirt with green and black stripped leggings with black laced boots matching her black cardigan with a grey thinly black stripped tank top.
"You're kidding me." Mumbling, Katsumi furrows her brow by Haneul's words as she looks over at her cup.
"Nope." Haneul confirms unfazed as she looks over her cup, her green crescent scraping against the paintbrush. She applies paint to her clay cup, the pattern is a daisy design with a yellow base with a flower crown around the handle of the cup with one huge daisy wrapped around the base of the cup.
"Right then…." Katsumi mutters brow furrowing humming focusing on the task at hand hearing the music resonating throughout the room.
"When will you return to your egglocke? Depends on how fast I can finish these mugs." Haneul reads out loud, her greens narrowing at the chat on screen swiftly answering said question unaware of the door slightly opening to…
"Hey buddy…" Haneul perks up at the fluffy feeble touch turning to look down smiling softly at the cat below her, leaning down to pick up said cat. Katsumi smiles softly at the sight of said cat.
"Who's that?" Katsumi's ruby reds narrow at the chat before them.
"This is Tabatha." Haneul answers combing her fingertips through the cat's coat nuzzling into Haneul's side before leaping over to Katsumi's lap taking her aback.
"How old is she? I'd say about nine right?" Unsure, Katsumi reads from the chat brow furrowing at Haneul.
"Ten now." Haneul answers.
"Shit she's that old?" Surprised, Katsumi raises a brow at the purring cat curled into her side on her lap.
"Yep. She hasn't forgotten you clearly." Chuckling, Haneul smirks softly down at the kitten.
"Hey Tabby…" Katsumi ruffles up her locks.
"She was Bombarda's " Haneul answers the question from chat.
"She was. She was my support cat but the cat hairs moulting were getting in the way I managed to develop an allergic reaction to the cat and with Haneul making the cat a bloody cake I gave Tabby to her. It still amazes me you can make a cat cake but not a normal place." Honestly, Katsumi elaborates for the cat purring in her lap.
"I'm trying." Meekly, Haneul shrugs her shoulders, a faint feeble ruby red tint to his cheeks.
"I'm sure…it amazes me how many people assume I have a cat." Katsumi remarks scratching the back of Tabatha's ear.
"You do seem the sort to have a cat." Humming, Haneul argues.
"What do you mean?" Mystified, Katsumi arches a brow befuddled.
"You're like a cat, things have to be on your terms." Haneul shrugs her shoulders.
"I don't know if that's an insult or compliment." Katsumi furrows her brow at Haneul.
"I-I'm not trying to offend…heh I remember when she would climb on your back during push ups." Worriedly, Haneul raises her hands up in mock surrender.
"Or get underneath me ad shove that tail of hers in my face, the amount of cat hairs I had to spit out urgh…it was better this way. I wouldn't have to deal with the cat hairs and Haneul could have a pet for herself that wasn't an amphibian." Teasingly, Katsumi remarks amused.
"You're not going to let that go are you?" Huffing, Haneul slumps her shoulders, bowing her head.
"Don't know what you're talking about." Katsumi remarks returning her focus to her cup.
"At least I don't have to deal with feathers in my mouth." Mischievously, Haneul huffs as Katsumi focuses on the task at hand oblivious to the chat exploding unlike Haneul, her greens lighting up at the chat exploding.
"Did you say something?" Oblivious, Katsumi asks unaware.
"Nothing." Quickly, Haneul squeaks out smiling uneasily at the furrowed frown of Katsumi oblivious to the chat screen exploding from that singular sentence. They tend to decorate the cups before them, listening to the calming music in the background.
"So guys welcome back to part 2 of childhood crushes and today we brought in another hero who has recently just joined the pros Mount lady." Cheerily, Kane warmly welcomes the blonde before him as mount lady, Kane and Katsumi stand around the desk, the camera on recording the three.
"Hi there." Flirtatiously, Mount Lady winks at the camera.
"So mount lady welcome didn't know you were a fan." Excited, Kane beams brightly at the sight of the blonde.
"Oh you guys are hilarious so where are we starting?" Smirking, Mount Lady as internally, Katsumi couldn't help but think…you also wanted the spotlight. She sweat drops as a shy beady blue drop descend down the side of her tense temple, noting mount lady's rather sadistic smirk upon her lips.
"Pokémon." Proudly, Kane declares determined swiftly slamming his foot down on the ground.
"No…" Katsumi groans, leaning back in her seat.
"Yessss…" Kane draws out cheering coyly.
"Okay, okay just me or Misty…?" Mischievously, Mount lady begins but…
"Of course you were a Misty girl." Katsumi scoffs smirking shaking her head amused almost at the thought.
"What's that meant to mean?" Mystifed, Kane argues annoyed.
"You like girls who can hurt you." Katsumi smirks smugly.
"What about you then Bombarda?" Mount Lady leans into the plush pillow of her palm fascinated, a gleam glinting in her eyes.
"Okay originally it was Gary." Katsumi confesses smiling shyly.
"…Gary?" Both Kane and Mount Lady gawk, gaping at the reveal perking the interest of a certain pair of glistening gold perking up.
"Yes." Kasumi sighs sadly giving in.
"Why!?" Kane questions taken aback.
"I don't know! Maybe it was the confidence or his smug ass demeanour I just loved it and oh my god his pettiness resonated with me throughout." Honestly, Katsumi confesses.
"Yeah but wasn't he traveling with like grown women?" Confused, Mount Lady furrows her brow befuddled.
"Yeah that was weird but when he stopped though when he came back with that eevee oh my god, my boy grew up and I loved him even more." Smirking, Katsumi proudly proclaims.
"So…you like cocky people?" Mysteriously, Mount Lady wiggles a brow bemused her hues looking over at a certain blonde in the background perking up at her words.
"I…guess?" Unsure, Katsumi shrugs her shoulders.
Why am I not surprised?" Smirking, Kane leans back in his seat.
What's that meant to mean?" Mystifed, Katsumi crosses her arms over her chest.
Oh nothing more of a Paul girl myself." Mount lady uses the back of her had to brush a stray strand of blonde to the side smirking.
Why am I not surprised by that?" Tiredly, Katsumi sighs.
He was Ash's best rival!" Mount Lady argues.
You're not wrong there he is up there. Wait…you know the Pokémon anime but not the game?" Katsumi gives her that before furrowing her brow at Kane.
"I watched the original through to Sinnoh which was the best season." Smirking, Kane confesses.
"Fair the contests were good. So I got to ask dd you like Marceline from adventure time?" Teasingly, Mount Lady asks smirking smugly just as a still silence hangs heavily in the air with Soundspark squirming, sweat sliding down his tense temple.
"Okay to be fair who didn't?" Defensive, Kane argues.
"I liked Marshall lee." Casually, Katsumi offers shrugging her shoulders.
"They're the same character." Mount Lady points out.
"We don't know that yet they may be gender swapped but…" Kane begins brow furrowing.
"Wait is that the guy you made me cosplay?" Confused, Katsumi blurts out lost.
"You cosplayed?" Stunned, Mount Lady gawks gaping at the reveal catching the interest of a certain blonde, a glint glistening in his hues at the reveal.
"It was a Halloween party, Haneul was going as Marceline and Kane insisted I go as Marshall lee." Katsumi elaborates befuddled by their giddiness.
"I still have that photo." Proudly, Kane smirks.
"That was a good party too…shame that pool table got destroyed in the end." Disappointed, Katsumi furrows her brow by the murky memory, grimacing, cradling her head from the sharp sting at the memory of them all running of a chained fence feebly being clumsily climbed.
"Wait…what!?" Mount Lady raises a brow bemused.
"It's a long story but can I point out her music was amazing as well." Kane smiles softly.
"Yessss! Although princess bubble-gum comes as a close second." Mount Lady throws in.
"Really? Flame princess though…" Kane whines pouting.
"Flame princess had baggae!" Mount Lady argues.
"And Bonnie didn't!? Did you see the shit she was pulling?" Katsumi throws in.
"Gabrielle. High school musical." Mischievously, Mount Lady adds.
"I feel so attacked right now…" Deflated, Kane bows his head ashamed at the spotlight shining down on him.
"What!? Really!?" Offended almost, Katsuki crosses her arms over her chest cross.
"Yes really she was amazing." Kane argues.
"She stole Sharpe's role, she and her brother worked really hard on that and these two just stroll in taking it. Do you know how hard it is remembering specific lines for a play? I remember hating every single second of drama!" Annoyed, Katsumi argues angrily, passionately pointing out said fact.
"Wait you did drama?" Mount Lady exclaims.
"I had to do it for middle school." Casually, Katsumi shrugs her shoulder.
"Who did you play? Come on tell us." Eagerly, Mount Lady leans in giddily grinning.
"Weren't you Beatrice?" Kane points out.
"Stop…" Katsumi groans, placing her head in her hands.
"Wait…from much ado about nothing!?" Mount Lady says surprised.
"Wait troy Bolton!" Urgently, Mount Lady tries to change topic.
"What about him?" Kane raises a brow.
"You can't tell me you weren't a fan of him." Smugly, Mount Lady smirks at both Bombarda and Kane.
"I wasn't." Katsumi offers.
"What?" Mount Lady and Kane chorus.
"I never saw him as attractive." Annoyed, Katsumi shrugs her shoulders helpless.
"I didn't think that was possible." Kane says stunned doing a double take.
"What about greatest show?" Mount Lady asks.
"Still nothing…" Katsumi shrugs.
"Hugh Jackman though!" Kane whines horrified.
"YES! HUGH JACKMAN IS JUST FIRE!" Fiercely, Mount Lady screams steam spewing out of her nose, gushing, gleefully giggling at the thought of said actor while Katsumi simply stares at the group before her having no real clue what was going on. She looks over to the producers, her ruby reds seeing Hawks hunched over on his phone, his ruby red feathers fluttering absentmindedly focused on his phone as next thing Katsumi knew everything else seemed like a blur before Katsumi knew it, it was all over, the podcast has ended.
"So Hawks you're pretty popular huh?" Perkily, Mount lady smirks slyly at the boy before her. Kane and Katsumi talk, going over the recording with the producers and such just talking, chatting conversing with one another. The mischievous Mount Lady eyes the popular hero, smoothly sliding in placing her leg over the other fluttering her eyelashes at the boy glued to his phone.
"…I guess. Can't help what the people want." Lazily, Hawks shrugs unsure, looking to the side scowling, looking towards Katsumi engrossed in her conversation with Kane and a few other sidekicks of hers, talking over the video and other stuff.
"So you busy sometime or…?" Eagerly, Mount Lady asks eagerly unaware of Hawk's gold glistening, eagerly, relieved almost at the approaching figure of Katsumi making her way over.
"Ready to go?" Hopeful, Hawks asks as he stands up, smiling shyly at Katsumi while Mount Lady simply stares, scowling, furrowing her brow between both pros.
"Sure." Casually, Katsumi shrugs her shoulders with Hawks joining her side as they turn to the door and leave the agency unaware of Mount Lady's sharp scowl glaring, glowering at the back of the brunette before her leaving with Hawks by her side, the two chatting, conversing, in their own little world.
"Urgh lucky little brat." Mount Lady mutters under her breath bitterly glaring at the cheery couple in her eyes.
"So… that's your type?" Amused, Hawks chuckles as the two exits out of the agency, the two strolling through the streets in their casual clothes, Hawks having his hands shoved in his pockets and her simply staring ahead.
"My type?" Tensely, Katsumi furrows her brow at Hawks.
"Your crush podcast." Playfully, Hawks smirks smugly making Katsumi sigh.
"Don't remind me. Kane kept nagging me about it." Irritated, Katsumi sighs shakily, furrowing her brow combing her fingertips through her hair tugging at a few stray strands of brown exhaustion etched into her fatigued facial features.
"Is that why you agreed?" Curious, Hawks hums quirking his head to the side intrigued.
"No I just wanted to squeal over some people that aren't real." Dryly, Katsumi rolls her eyes exasperated.
"The actors are real." Teasingly, Hawks points out.
"Which makes it all the more creepier." Groaning, Katsumi sighs shame dripping down her tired tone.
"So you were a drama kid? Makes sense." Smirking, Hawks nods his head pleased.
"What the hell's that meant to mean?!" Mystified, Katsumi snaps sharply scowling at the smirking Hawks amused at her anger.
"That. It means that." Teasingly, he pokes her cheek making her eye twitch at the smug male before her.
"You're ridiculous. Seems mount lady was a fan of yours." Smirking, Katsumi tries to change topic, lowering his hand from her cheek.
"But it is certain I am loved of all ladies, only you excepted. And I would I could find in my heart that I had not a hard heart, for truly I love none." Dramatically, Hawks recites mockingly making Katsumi stop in her tracks, freeze from his dramatic declaration feeling her blood turn ice cold at the familiar words oozing out of him.
"What are you doing?" Alarmed, Katsumi furrows her brow befuddled, scowling at him confused by his smug smirk.
"I do love nothing in the world so well as you. Is not that strange?" Relentless, Hawks smirks continuing his tangent of sorts smirking when seeing the raising red rising in her cheeks, glaring glowering at Hawks, her body shaking, quivering, quaking trembling similar to a volcano about to erupt.
"DIE!" Enraged, Katsumi screeches raising her hand flat to Hawks face an explosion emitting from her palm only to blink baffled by Hawk's slick movement.
"I'm just teasing." Teasingly, Hawks voice calls out unfazed as she stares at Hawks having leant back, almost as if he were playing limbo smiling up at the baffled Bombarda, simply staring at the unfazed boy before her undeterred by the bombastic blast.
"Where did you even get those lines?" Baffled, Bombarda demands from Hawks slowly lowering her arm as Hawks adjusts his position returning to his slouched standing form.
"Why do you think I was on my phone?" Hawks smirk smugly taking out his phone from his pocket waving it about winking mischievously at Katsumi.
"Ordering takeout." Lazily, Katsumi shrugs her shoulder.
"Well I mean that but also that…" Shyly, Hawks smiles from Bombarda's blunt words, his fingertips fidgeting around the phone from her words.
"You're such a dork." Amused, a small shy smile crosses Katsumi's lips, a small quiver escaping her lips at him.
"But I'm your dork." Jokingly, Hawks leans in nuzzling his cheek into her side making her shy smile widen, a heavy hue of ruby red shyly smearing across her cheeks.
"Urgh…when did I ever agree to this? I mean how did you even remember lines so fast?" Frowning, Katsumi questions, a part of her envious at such a secretive skill. It took her weeks to remember one phrase for him to remember that in such a short amount of time…
"I'm just that good." Hawks shrugs his shoulders smirking.
"…I'm sure. Still I'm surprised Kane got mount lady on the cast at such short notice." Katsumi remarks looking up at the sky.
"She's pretty popular with the people." Hawks remarks.
"I wonder why…" Scowling, Katsumi's ruby reds narrow glaring to the side.
"Aw are you jealous?" Teasingly, Hawks smirks wiggling a brow bemused.
"Course not I know why she was on their but a part of me still can't believe it's that popular of a platform for people to want to use it to get fans." Frowning, Katsumi disputes.
"Wait…do you not know how famous your podcast is?" Shocked, Hawks arches a brow befuddled only to falter from the brisk breeze ruffling his feathers, hid glistening gold narrow noting the shy shudder of her body.
"What do you mean?" Katsumi counters confusion clear upon her furrowed facial features, stopping in her tracks as Hawks takes off his coat confusing her.
"Well let me say this, whenever Kane uploads a new podcast it trends automatically for a week at that." Hawks reveals to her, draping the coat over her.
"Huh…" Katsumi blurts out brow furrowed as she shyly accepts said coat, putting it on.
"You, Haneul and Kane made something incredible Kat don't forget that." Truthfully, Hawks reminds her, squeezing her shoulder smiling softly, a part of him squealing smiling internally when seeing her wear his clothes bringing a strange sense of joy, pride even something primal within him.
"Thanks…" Tentatively, Katsumi smiles softly leaning into the crook of his neck bringing a small smile to Hawks's own lips, draping his arm over her as she softly returns this side hug of sorts as the two head home, leaving, returning to their nest.
