Mitsuo gave Gil a shy smile, a soft blush tinting his cheeks at his complement, moving himself closer to the man. "Mm, we should dress up more." He nodded, giving a quick turn to show his outfit from all angles. He happily walked beside Gil, having no trouble making his way down stairs.
He was quiet as they entered the dining room, looming around quickly before taking his seat. His position seemed to make the bump more clear, but it could just be a trick of his clothing and ligbting. The women quietly poured them tea before leaving so the food could be brought in.
He was quiet as they entered the dining room, looming around quickly before taking his seat. His position seemed to make the bump more clear, but it could just be a trick of his clothing and ligbting. The women quietly poured them tea before leaving so the food could be brought in.