Meanwhile, the Little Cosmicub took another bite of its sausage.
"Crysticat..."
The Crysticat who is being cornered, reluctantly took the bag from around its neck and handed it over.
Riley's expression froze, and he couldn't help but quip, "If someone saw this, they'd think I'm robbing you."
"Crysticat?"
The Crysticat blinked its eyes.
Aren't you?
Riley couldn't understand what it was saying, so he continued on his own, "You were fine just walking away, why did you suddenly run?"
"Crysticat..."
The Crysticat rolled its eyes.
If you don't chase after it, can it really run away?
Riley persisted, "Come with me. Your beast tamer is looking for you, I'll take you back."
"Crysticat..."
The Crysticat hesitated for a moment, then shook its head.
Although Riley couldn't understand its words, he could at least read its actions.
"Why? Just because I made you practice farting?"
