[HIS HEADPATS! A good, even trade... Kashuu beams, tilting his head a little for maximum patting.]

What's that saying? Praise where praise is due or whatever...? [Waving a hand, CLOSE ENOUGH. He'll let himself be pulled along without fuss too, trotting to keep in step with Azusa as he goes.]

Ah, well, master knows best! How can I argue with that? [Why would he want to, more like... Especially when faced with ROWS OF MAKEUP and bottles of pretty new polish?!]

Let me pick out something good, okay? But I'll keep it a surprise, so you can't take any peeks!