[Coffee......... sitting down and drinking that coffee...... Josuke is absolutely right. This is weird as fuck.
He does sit, and his claws dig into the box that holds the cat, they crack a bit at the pressure but don't really do any damage to the present or it's precious cargo. But to avoid accidentally smashing the present or setting it ablaze due to stress or anxiety he places the box on Josuke's side of the coffee table.]
Yes... well, you mentioned that Hot Space might be lonely while you were away. And you also expressed interest interest in having another cat. And since you got me a gift and helped get back my other cats... And I have so many extra due to unexpected pregnancies... This seemed like the right thing to do. I'm not a fan of being in people's debts. And so... there you are.
[He reaches for one of the cups, opting for taking it black. Not that he takes a sip or anything. He just holds the warm cup between his chilled hands, his gaze on the lovely purplish glow Jouske's wings take on due to the flickering light of the fireplace.
Yes... this is weird. But not inherently bad. It's just...]
While I know you still hate me and the feeling is probably mutual on my end towards you. I am glad we're not killing each other anymore. It's too exhausting to live like that every day.
AAAAAYYYEEEEE
He does sit, and his claws dig into the box that holds the cat, they crack a bit at the pressure but don't really do any damage to the present or it's precious cargo. But to avoid accidentally smashing the present or setting it ablaze due to stress or anxiety he places the box on Josuke's side of the coffee table.]
Yes... well, you mentioned that Hot Space might be lonely while you were away. And you also expressed interest interest in having another cat. And since you got me a gift and helped get back my other cats... And I have so many extra due to unexpected pregnancies... This seemed like the right thing to do. I'm not a fan of being in people's debts. And so... there you are.
[He reaches for one of the cups, opting for taking it black. Not that he takes a sip or anything. He just holds the warm cup between his chilled hands, his gaze on the lovely purplish glow Jouske's wings take on due to the flickering light of the fireplace.
Yes... this is weird. But not inherently bad. It's just...]
While I know you still hate me and the feeling is probably mutual on my end towards you. I am glad we're not killing each other anymore. It's too exhausting to live like that every day.
You... You should stop by my café sometime. We're open at night and you do deliveries at that time, if I recall. And if nothing else you can come to warm up as it's only going to get colder in the next month. [It's Christmas, you know... so... if Josuke can let him into his home he can at kind of do the same. At least make the offer or something.
This really is just... fucking weird.]