'Yimin may have that weirdly useless Skill, but I have these hands,' Cassius thought as he marveled at his own Unique talents. 'Just like a wanky Japanese Harem Protagonist, I am capable of resolving most female issues with just slight movements of the hand… Truly miraculous stuff…'
Even he himself had no clue how this special Ability worked, but it hadn't failed him yet. And he certainly wasn't one to send back free food.
Smiling warmly, he said, "Just head back and wait for me to return, okay?"
"Master…"
"Okay?" Cassius repeated with another head pat.
"...Mhmkay…" Yimin reluctantly complied while nudging the top of her head into the cup of his hand. "But don't keep me waiting! Every second past the 4-hour mark will be another floozy female hooman head added to my collection…!"
Cassius could tell she was obviously joking based on how she cutely bared her fangs, yet he still played along with her. "Just be nice to them, you silly dragon."
