Sora grinned, watching his friend and his baby kitten interact, and he was forced to admit that they looked cute. Marshmallow was so sweet, purring into Riku’s hand — the brunet was glad she was such a friendly cat though he did realize she was beginning to be a bit sassy toward him sometimes, but perhaps that was just her kitty teen years acting.
“Ah!” He looked away, becoming shy all of a sudden at the question. “You- well, you seemed a bit— off…”Oh my stars, Sora, that wasn’t the right word?? Why did Riku make him so nervous, stars-frick.“Um… I mean, well, Marshmallow usually helps with.. things, so I figured…” The cat in question meowed loudly at that, earning a wide-eyed stare from the brunet. She snuffed and cocked her head up, rubbing back on Riku.