[As expected from a true cat-lover -- rather than leaping at the chance to pick him up, Ren is doing her best to take it at the cat's pace. Something close to pride blooms in his middle, which is sort of ridiculous, because it's not like he taught her how to treat cats. Ichimatsu watches with a relaxed sort of approval as ESP climbs off of his lap, the kitty's sleepy, green pupils affixed to the little flower.]
[He pauses to let it sway back and forth for a bit. Then he reaches out and bats it experimentally -- in fact, he seems to take to it quite well.]
[For a few serene moments, Ichimatsu watches ESP play. Then his eyes move back up to Ren, lined by a smile.]
no subject
[He pauses to let it sway back and forth for a bit. Then he reaches out and bats it experimentally -- in fact, he seems to take to it quite well.]
[For a few serene moments, Ichimatsu watches ESP play. Then his eyes move back up to Ren, lined by a smile.]
Looks like he does.