[ Really, the only reason he knows something is up at all is the thwacking against the floor, kicking up the bits of dust there that he hasn't swept outside. Fastening his belt, he turns with a hm? noise to see... a wall of grinning fur between him and the door. His hands pause at his waistline. ]
— ah. [ Mikazuki goes still. ] That's not going to help, if you want to go too.
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— ah. [ Mikazuki goes still. ] That's not going to help, if you want to go too.