[ It's only in Obikawa's blood to mess up a potential meet-cute. ]
Mm... hm. Yeah. I'm just glad to see that you don't have any feathers, really. [ He places the glass he had in his hands on the table across from him, slowly moving to stand up on his feet. ] You ever been held down by one of those? The talons on them are really annoying.
[ He comes closer, his steps calculated and slow. It's all to keep him upright and from falling headfirst in the carpet, but his expression is evident of interest. ] They hook and sink in. I hate those types the most. But you're not like that at all. [ He shows no sense of reservation as he reaches out to grab the arm that was left outstretched, touching the base of the Feline's forearm with a smile. He taps his index finger against fur, a sensation that's not unfamiliar to him. ]
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Mm... hm. Yeah. I'm just glad to see that you don't have any feathers, really. [ He places the glass he had in his hands on the table across from him, slowly moving to stand up on his feet. ] You ever been held down by one of those? The talons on them are really annoying.
[ He comes closer, his steps calculated and slow. It's all to keep him upright and from falling headfirst in the carpet, but his expression is evident of interest. ] They hook and sink in. I hate those types the most. But you're not like that at all. [ He shows no sense of reservation as he reaches out to grab the arm that was left outstretched, touching the base of the Feline's forearm with a smile. He taps his index finger against fur, a sensation that's not unfamiliar to him. ]
Right?