Despite his friends’ insistence that he learn to do things like ‘call ahead’ and ‘knock please for god’s sake-’, Ai hasn’t quite managed to get the hang of social norms like that yet. It’s of no surprise to anyone in his life that having a larger, more mobile body would make him more prone to... dramatic entrances, as Ai would like to call them.
When he finds the door to Waka’s place unlocked, he simply flings it open and leans in to loudly announce his presence with Linkuriboh balancing precariously on his shoulder.
“Good morning, Waka!”
“I’m cashing in on your promise to go shopping with me! While I love this look, this body will simply overheat and fail if I keep wearing so many layers.” He’d already shed his dramatic, black cape. A shame. He’d have to lose his tailed vest too if it got any hotter.
@lunarprophet