“Ahh, oh my goodness! I saw this beautiful toy at the store today and I’d love it if you could come with me! Please, please?” Kamimatsu was enthusiastic and peppy. His eyes glittered brightly. Why was he wearing my little pony costume…? Why was he so excited over a toy…?
“You… want me to go?” they grimaced, “why me? Isn’t there anyone else who can go with you?”
What the hell was he wearing? Was he dressed up as a furry or something? Was he making fun of them? The dragon crossed their arms over their chest, scowling.
“What is it, anyways? Where are we going? You’re so vague.”
“A toy store! Toy store!!” Kami spoke slowly, still hopping with childish excitement.
He didn’t seem to be trying to insult anyone.
He looked more like a grown man acting like an eight year old.
“And I tried asking my brothers but they said no way. So please?”