Neikko? She come and flop down on Sora's lap, purring. It is time for kitty cuddles human.
'Heheh! Looks like while there's a ton of new things, some definitely stay the same.' Not that the hero found himself minding in the least. There was something about their comfort that spoke volumes to Sora. Whereas most could either see this as a passing motion, others an annoyance, his perspective was that instances like these spoke the loudest.
Even if there was a clear demand for attention. A gentle huff escapes as his head tilts, ensuring those cerulean eyes gave a more dramatized glance at Neikko. "Am I gonna have to take this as a sign of your preferred kind of break time?" The question was silly in essence, but one pointed all the same as his hands worked in a more unconscious motion. Soon enough, that ivory fur would find itself underneath the caring caress of his hands. By no means was it feather light, firm just enough to be felt, but that security lingered all the same.
Moments like this were easy to lose himself in. Handling this incredibly soft fur was relieving for Sora as it was for Neikko. It's as if some invisible tension could just melt, failing to cling any idle frustrations of the day onto him. Particular care was made in keeping leveled brushes behind their ears, only to alternate to idle brushes along their back. Being within the keybearer's presence was akin to a warm blanket, the sort that can shield away all nightmares and troubling thoughts.
Also-- Was it just him, or were these purrs a bit more magically relaxing than a regular cat?
"You've been working your tail off getting me adjusted to this place. So consider this a freebie you can always come back for." If only he knew how long such a detail could extend in her case!
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