So maybe Takeru wasn’t the best at sewing, so what? Herman didn’t seem to mind.
"Just a little bit more…" Of course, he was also trying to sew together a costume while it was on the pig intended to wear it. True brilliance. "…and we’ll have Santa Pig—"
That is, until Shiori sneezed and made him jump. A look of dismay crossed his face when all at once, the red bits of fabric fell to the floor under said pig.
"…you sure you don’t mind standing there a bit longer?"
"Okay!" Herman tried hard to contain his inner wiggle. That had never worn off even as an adult pig. Oh well, he was just happy Takeru was helping him with a new Santa outfit. His other one had been a little tight.
"Awww," he snuffled at the fabric himself, also disappointed that it had fallen off, "I guess I can do that.. but can I have some food too?" What could he say being a living pig mannequin was hungry work.














