He shrugs, setting his bag on the ground.
‘There’s been no need. Haven’t felt like it anyway.’
Worriedly, the blonde approached him, one cat ear idly flicking in apprehension. All four of her eyes stared unblinkingly at him. “This is ‘cause a’ th’ whole trainin’ mix up, innit?”
He looks to the side, shrugging again.
“Kurloz, is it?” Her hands came to rest on his cheeks, turning his face back towards her, while doing her level best to not smudge his makeup.
He shuts his eyes, but gives a small nod before grabbing her wrists and gently pulling her hands off.
Deftly twisting her wrists, instead, she wraps her fingers around his, before pulling hom towards the bed, and tugging him to sit, qrapping her arms around him in a hug.











