[ He's just about ready to dig into one of the slices of cake that sat on the counter, a piece already on the fork, and about to head into the awaiting mouth of the excited little fox. Cake for breakfast. Life in the Swordhaus is amazing. Their master probably wouldn't have condoned such an unhealthy morning meal, but it's cake!
With Mutsu coming into the living area, Kogitsunemaru hesitates. Is Mutsu joking? The cake isn't a lie, it's right here on this plate and the rest of it is still in the kitchen. He can even see it behind the befuddled 'investigator'... ]
cake
With Mutsu coming into the living area, Kogitsunemaru hesitates. Is Mutsu joking? The cake isn't a lie, it's right here on this plate and the rest of it is still in the kitchen. He can even see it behind the befuddled 'investigator'... ]
... do you want me to put it back, Mutsu-kun?