@ricebclls || continued from [ X ]
Tohru is an interesting person, that’s for sure.
Anyone else wouldn’t have cared if he had a scarf or not.
He watched as she darted up the stairs to retrieve something after he realized how undressed that she was, only to come back downstairs with a scarf. Shoving his hands into his pockets, his gaze drifted to the floor, to her hands, and eventually back up to her face. “I-I, um...” Pulling the fabric out of his pocket, he smiled, “I came prepared this time.”
The winter coat with the high collar, in theory, would be enough to brave the chill, but he hadn’t wanted to leave it to chance.
“I’m ready to go to the grocery store whenever you are.”















