[ She can feel those eyes on her for longer than necessary, which Velvet is sort of used to considering her choice of outfit back home. Yet she can't tell if he's taking in the changes to her physical form or something else. For now Velvet will ignore it.
Rokurou should be aware that she has plenty of knives at hand considering it is his kitchen and that she won't hesitate to use them if necessary. (Or just because.)
There's a quiet sound of affirmative at first but then she bristles. Literally. Especially the fur. Then Velvet is whipping around throw the first thing she can get her hand on at him. Which just so happens to be a spoon. ]
You didn't here anything at all. [ Yep, her face is absolutely bright red. And a bit angry. Or embarrassed. Mostly the second one considering Rokurou knows exactly what she looks like when pissed. ]
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Rokurou should be aware that she has plenty of knives at hand considering it is his kitchen and that she won't hesitate to use them if necessary. (Or just because.)
There's a quiet sound of affirmative at first but then she bristles. Literally. Especially the fur. Then Velvet is whipping around throw the first thing she can get her hand on at him. Which just so happens to be a spoon. ]
You didn't here anything at all. [ Yep, her face is absolutely bright red. And a bit angry. Or embarrassed. Mostly the second one considering Rokurou knows exactly what she looks like when pissed. ]