[ With his preference to keeping to the background and out of people's attention, Minato can only hold his knees tighter and advert his gaze so he doesn't have to stare back, thankful when Koromaru wiggles his way in between them and sits on his feet, tail thumping the damp ground by the lakeside. ]
That sounds like experience.
[ He echoes Hank's words back, knowing full well that's just him being a shit. ]
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That sounds like experience.
[ He echoes Hank's words back, knowing full well that's just him being a shit. ]