#blacksad 01

Zarya had seen some interesting people in the city, but this was... Definitely new. Tilting her head, she simply watched the... creature? From a distance, trying to discern some sort of mannerisms or if she could figure out what exactly they were. It wasn’t going well. Sighing, she moved from where she stood, making her way over to the person.

Reaching out a hand, she not so smoothly stuck it right on their head. Oh, it was soft like real fur.

“Ah, not a mask.” Was all she had to say, removing her hand just as quickly as she placed it.