#;morgana

“A sushi date!?” She said the magic words, Morgana’s favorite dish in the world! Sushi! Perhaps not all of his catlike traits went away after he became a human. “Haru, you truly are the best phantom thief here. I’ll absolutely go on a sushi date.”

“Unfortunately not...It’s just so hard to talk to Lady Ann!” The navy haired young man sighed, flopping back into the seat of LeBlanc while their leader toiled away with making coffee for customers. 

“I’ve been reading these wonderful magazines that Joker showed me at the Shibuya station and they’ve been extremely helpful in romance advice! For example.” Sitting back up, he excitedly leans against the desk. “Did you know the way to a woman’s heart is a diamond?”

“Oh, I know! I’ll take you to the doctor, who gives prescriptions and all that! She may be shady looking, but she’s nice.” 

"What...? Was that...?" He isn't even mad, just unbelievably confused while already enjoying the taste of the strawberries on his face at least.

The thing is, Morgana doesn't even like pie. He was a cat for so long, he stayed away from most desserts since he didn't know what chocolate and sugars would do to his cat body in the real world.

Now he's just sitting there trying to wipe off the whip cream and strawberries from his face. "Seriously!? I just took a bath!"

Yusuke is just kind of standing there with pumpkin filling ruining his uniform. This was honestly a disappointment. One, because he wanted to paint a colorful clown. Two, because now his favorite pie is on the floor.

"...It would not be the first time something I desired to eat had been thrown at me."