[Goodness, Hotarumaru really is as cute as a button and Jiroutachi can't help but smile. He better not say that out loud though, Hotarumaru is sensitive about his height and being compared to a button wouldn't go over well, would it?
It's his enthusiasm and his cheer which makes Jiroutachi's fingers finally unclench from around the sake jug, carefully setting it aside in order to drink more juice.]
Any recommendation on how I should wear it today?
[Usually, Jiroutachi is very picky about who gets to touch his hair since he is a rather vain person. However, Hotarumaru is being very good at not tugging at snags and he's only trying to cheer Jiroutachi up. Even a blind person would be able to see that.
A laugh escapes Jiroutachi's lips as he glances over his shoulder though it dims into a puzzled expression once he gets a good look at Hotarumaru's clothes.]
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It's his enthusiasm and his cheer which makes Jiroutachi's fingers finally unclench from around the sake jug, carefully setting it aside in order to drink more juice.]
Any recommendation on how I should wear it today?
[Usually, Jiroutachi is very picky about who gets to touch his hair since he is a rather vain person. However, Hotarumaru is being very good at not tugging at snags and he's only trying to cheer Jiroutachi up. Even a blind person would be able to see that.
A laugh escapes Jiroutachi's lips as he glances over his shoulder though it dims into a puzzled expression once he gets a good look at Hotarumaru's clothes.]
Did you get your clothes dirty?