Genjo still wasn't used to this. Moreover, he wasn't used to feeling the strange outcrop of care and tender love that his master seemed to resonate as he doted upon him. Perhaps he was all too used to his life before, but this much care still felt foreign and strange.
Maybe he still needs more time to adjust.
Nonetheless, he approaches his father, trying to learn how to accept such outward forms of care as he reaches to take the bottle and quickly pops the cap off.
"How many of these did you squirrel away?" Genjo couldn't help but ask with morbid curiosity. Considering how readily available they were, he was secretly worried that Koumyou was just as physically careless as he was. "Hate to think I'm taking something important when we could use it when we need it."
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Genjo still wasn't used to this. Moreover, he wasn't used to feeling the strange outcrop of care and tender love that his master seemed to resonate as he doted upon him. Perhaps he was all too used to his life before, but this much care still felt foreign and strange.
Maybe he still needs more time to adjust.
Nonetheless, he approaches his father, trying to learn how to accept such outward forms of care as he reaches to take the bottle and quickly pops the cap off.
"How many of these did you squirrel away?" Genjo couldn't help but ask with morbid curiosity. Considering how readily available they were, he was secretly worried that Koumyou was just as physically careless as he was. "Hate to think I'm taking something important when we could use it when we need it."