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Katsuro's hair was fluffy from teh night of sleep, John loved it and nested his head into his curls. He smiled and pressed a fond kiss on his forehead. "Hmmmm pancakes?" He suggested. "But I couldn't be that good with you being the king of dessert... so, just bear with the low quality with ready made powder?" He chuckled at the praise - he considered saying he was strong as a praise - and bumped Katsuro. "You are an affectionate little puppy taht loved attention, aren't you?" He said but didn't reject his want. He did love carrying him around anyway.