[Local man extremely popular against his will, doesn't know what it's like to not have dogs (human and animal) constantly pawing at him for attention
But. Sure, okay. He hesitates for a minute, eyeing the cat to check its body language, then slowly extends a hand for it to sniff. Bestow ur judgment, kitty.]
Here, let's swap. [Camille hoists the cat into his lap and assumes point on the dog, ruffling its ears. The beast is appeased, the cat makes biscuits on Kanda's thigh.]
What did I tell you? If anything has feelings, one of them is bound to be jealousy.
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He makes a slight face like "what"]
Dogs don't get jealous.
[Imagine saying something so wrong with your whole chest]
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You kidding me?
[She smiles though, approaching, taking a seat nearby, letting the cat resettle in her lap.]
Try petting the cat instead.
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But. Sure, okay. He hesitates for a minute, eyeing the cat to check its body language, then slowly extends a hand for it to sniff. Bestow ur judgment, kitty.]
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But the dog notices this and immediately wedges its head between them. Camille laughs.]
See?
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He's still holding his sword in his other hand so he just looks at Camille a little helplessly]
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Here, let's swap. [Camille hoists the cat into his lap and assumes point on the dog, ruffling its ears. The beast is appeased, the cat makes biscuits on Kanda's thigh.]
What did I tell you? If anything has feelings, one of them is bound to be jealousy.