[Gokudera leads them in and motions for his boss to have a seat before he hears the whistling in the kitchen. Making tea became a habit of his living with Linneus for as long as he did in Amoi. On Anchor, he just kept it up, and it hasn't gone away since. Nothing wrong with regularly having tea. He returns with it and a few cups for them.
Uri rustles about in the indoor tree, hops down, then gives Tsuna a purring growl before patting at his knee.]
Uri, you won't fit.
[So the leopard just hops up onto the arm of the couch and there's fur, a tail, and a back leg hanging off. Tsuna is flanked by Gokudera and his pet, so should be warm and relatively comfortable. The bomber worries, though, frowning gently until Tsuna starts to talk.]
Was it the reflections?
[The Tenth isn't the sore loser type, so he doubts the upset is caused by anything tournament related.]
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Uri rustles about in the indoor tree, hops down, then gives Tsuna a purring growl before patting at his knee.]
Uri, you won't fit.
[So the leopard just hops up onto the arm of the couch and there's fur, a tail, and a back leg hanging off. Tsuna is flanked by Gokudera and his pet, so should be warm and relatively comfortable. The bomber worries, though, frowning gently until Tsuna starts to talk.]
Was it the reflections?
[The Tenth isn't the sore loser type, so he doubts the upset is caused by anything tournament related.]