"Do you have something to say to me?" Mizuki folds her arms impatiently, tapping her foot against the ground in a feeble attempt to calm herself from the dastardly presence in front of her. Cheshire rolls stupidly on the ground in trying to find the perfect spot for him to lie on the dirt path littered with stones. Mizuki starts to contemplate the life decisions that led her up to meeting this foolish non-human.
Cheshire pushes himself up onto his feet, skipping towards her in a jolly manner. He narrows his eyes such that his eyelids fall just over his under eye, lashes almost covering his irises from Mizuki's view. She backs up from him, glaring discontentedly. She catches a whiff of saline from him, as if he's been by the sea not too long ago. "Were you practicing?"
