Father Fujimoto has a cat that he often takes care of. A cat that's... a little different from all other cats that Yukio's seen, though he doesn't mention as much. It's like everything else he's seen over the years, things he's pointed at that Rin hasn't had the slightest inkling of. That cat has a bigger story behind it that Yukio isn't big enough to know, and all cats have made him a bit nervous as a result, unsure when they might act out or hurt him.
The dog, however, makes her affection known. As he continues to pet her, she leans forward, a warm tongue lapping against his cheek. Yukio laughs, slightly ticklish.
"Iiko," he says quietly. "You're a good girl, aren't you?"
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The dog, however, makes her affection known. As he continues to pet her, she leans forward, a warm tongue lapping against his cheek. Yukio laughs, slightly ticklish.
"Iiko," he says quietly. "You're a good girl, aren't you?"