"Kafka~" She whined. Her voice was laced with exasperation. "I don't understand any of this...There are too many big, complicated words."
Kafka burst out laughing. The sound was rich and warm as he leaned over to ruffle her hair. "This..." He said between chuckles. "This is exactly why I told you I'd read it myself. But you're cute when you're determined, though."
Nina pouted. Her emerald eyes narrowed at him, but there was no real heat in her gaze. "It's not funny." She grumbled, though her cheeks flushed slightly at his teasing. "How am I supposed to figure out if there's something wrong with the papers if I can't even read them properly."
"Relax." Kafka said, still grinning as he handed her the pen. "Leave the reading to me, alright. You just focus on signing. I'll make sure there aren't any hidden potholes that you've missed out on."
