I figure with all the candy, you probably don't need anything to eat, huh. [Koromaru gets a greeting-scritch... but he soon draws back his hand and frowns at his own glittering palm, upon realization that the dog his now shaking sparkles all over the carpet. Damn it, Koro.

Wiping the hand on his jeans just leaves a fabulous trail of glitter across the fabric from the front of his thigh to the side, but he doesn't seem to take too much notice of that.]

-Oh yeah, Cass. I think she mentioned that. [And if she hadn't, it seemed like her sort of thing anyway. As much as Shinjiro enjoyed cooking, she seemed to positively thrive on baking at times.] Don't think I grabbed one. If she's got any left over on Monday, I'll snag one.

[A shrug, and he folds his arms- looking from Ken, to the sparkling-dog and back again. Man, that is going to take some vacuuming. But hey, at least the two had fun. Still, with the hood drawn down and the (hood)hat hair and the light hitting all that glitter on his head, it's hard not to notice how damn long those floppy bangs are, practically pulling out the cowlicks.]

So how long d'you plan on growing your hair out? I'm surprised you can even see. [Says the man who probably hasn't gone to get his hair cut in three years]