[what's that? Is it food? Does it taste good? Is it like a pocket sized piece of outer space with miniature stars and planets and stuff because that'd be so freakin sweet.
Rin beams, a few little blue flames popping up on his shoulders, head, and on the grass around him. They don't burn anything, though. They're happy good-feely flames that just feel warm. Damn things react to emotion like no one's business. Rin grabs a hold of Suguro's hands]
Heeee! Then we should uh... go... do stuff! At home! Because grass is dirty! And someone might see!
[who's excited about goofing off?? three guesses and the first two don't count]
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Rin beams, a few little blue flames popping up on his shoulders, head, and on the grass around him. They don't burn anything, though. They're happy good-feely flames that just feel warm. Damn things react to emotion like no one's business. Rin grabs a hold of Suguro's hands]
Heeee! Then we should uh... go... do stuff! At home! Because grass is dirty! And someone might see!
[who's excited about goofing off?? three guesses and the first two don't count]