11-28-2011, 05:16 AM
Numei's body tensed, his ears twitched nervously and he bit down hard on his bottom lip when Casimir reached out to ruffle his hair. He braced himself for the pain sure to follow. Surely the man was going to pull his hair and tug on his ears. That was what people did, that single eye had narrowed, and Numei was already raising a hand to scratch at Casimir's arm if the man did pull his hair or tug on his ears. Anger and a hint of fear seemed to swim in his eye, and when Casimir stopped Numei still didn't relax. He eyed the man warily now, though just a tiny bit confused that Casimir hadn't caused him any pain.
He glanced over at the lady talking about food, god were these people tempting him on purpose? He didn't want to accept handouts. His tongue flicked out to lick his lips and the tiniest whimper escaped his throat, though quickly his attention turned back to Casimir. He held the bottle out to the man. "Touch me again, and I'll rip one of your eyes out." There was threat clear in Numei's voice, but a bit of a tremble. The neko was bluffing, his gaze dropping back down to the tray between them. With cat like reflexes he had reached out and swiped up a piece of meat, almost in the blink of an eye. That eye darted around, as if watching everyone to make sure no one tried to take his prize from him as he stuffed the meat in his mouth.
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