"'Sup, bro?" Rien stepped into Kier's house once his older brother opened the door for him. He looked around appreciatively. "Cool house."
Kier sat on a chair at the table, looking at his brother with exasperation. "What do you want, Rien?"
"A better welcome would be nice."
Kier snapped his fingers. A chunk of cheese appeared on the table. A side of Rien's lips stretched back with resentment.
"'cause you were a rat." Cinna jumped onto the table, appearing out of the blue. "Get it?"
Rien started. He inhaled deeply and put a hand over his chest. "By Rin's deep slumber, Cinna. Why did you have to be a cat?"