With a look of pure fascination in his eyes, Zi Han sat down on the floor opposite the miniature Chronos. The fluffball followed behind him while discreetly glaring at that stupid tin can that was meant to look like it.
It thought it was being discreet but in truth, Zi Han caught all its movements and a slight quirk appeared at the corner of his lips. Oh, he knew that this was the real Chronos but he couldn't resist. He wanted to mess with it a little. Thus he played along with its little act.
"I am Zi Han, how about you? What should I call you?" he said looking as sincere as sunlight, whatever that means.
"Chro- hey my apologies little um..... little Chronos. See... I am small and fit in a box so little Chronos," responded Chronos through gritted teeth.
