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Well, this was new. Everything looked so much bigger than usual, and that was when he spotted a soy sauce bottle that was bigger than him, and remembered leaving it on the kotatsu with Antares while he was getting their dinner… “ANTARES!”
Kuro wasn’t used to having or caring for glasses, but for the time being he was practically blind without them. “I’ll keep them safe.” He then nodded at the eating part. “Yes, let’s eat!” He was a little nervous about relying on Antares, but at the same time he’d be able to find out what life is like for him.
Nodding- going back to plating things, seeming to handle things a little more messily than Kuro would have. "... This is what it's like having normal strength?" He questioned as he came over with the food. "Mine hasn't been normal since the 50's- President Eisenhower got the most having to deal with me getting used to it..." And Nixon, but Antares really didn't like talking about Nixon.










