[Ichimatsu instinctively pulls the sleeve of his sweater over his hand and offers Karamatsu his hand, like he's shaking the hand of someone he's not met before. He watches those teeth gnaw at the cage in front of them, counts them idly with his free hand, and reaches out with it to press the lock mechanism together to open the front of his cage. The attendant makes a sound at him for it, but Ichimatsu doesn't even give half a shit.]
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...hey there. How'd you wind up in a pet shelter?