[The voice comes from a window nearby. HI, FRIEND... Kashuu (who probably gave Yamato directions to the apartment and then insisted on accompanying him because he can't take his eyes off this punk for a second, apparently) is leaning out through one of them, though he's not stuck and dangling precariously like a certain punk.]
—And what's that cat doing out here? Geez, that's dangerous! [He holds his arms out toward it and makes some coaxing noises, at which point the CyBuddy starts making its way over toward the ledge under Kashuu's window, probably internally laughing at Yamato's defeat. Time to scoop this cat up...!] Poor little guy. Your paws are all wet now!
buries ur inbox i guess... A!
[The voice comes from a window nearby. HI, FRIEND... Kashuu (who probably gave Yamato directions to the apartment and then insisted on accompanying him because he can't take his eyes off this punk for a second, apparently) is leaning out through one of them, though he's not stuck and dangling precariously like a certain punk.]
—And what's that cat doing out here? Geez, that's dangerous! [He holds his arms out toward it and makes some coaxing noises, at which point the CyBuddy starts making its way over toward the ledge under Kashuu's window, probably internally laughing at Yamato's defeat. Time to scoop this cat up...!] Poor little guy. Your paws are all wet now!
[WHAT ABOUT YAMATO, THOUGH.]