tantei-oji:

Yeah it’s okay, she doesn’t give two shits. A body is a body wither it’s alive or not.

Especially don’t tell Naoto, she’ll believe you and she’ll probably do something about it “Okay, I trust you Kaito-chan!” and she meant it, there’s probably quite a few things she’d trust Kaito with, but maybe that will come up later. “I like sweet things best, usually if I’m eating something, it’s candy”

she tiled her head, pulling up her sleeves. “Underwear? I’m pretty sure that’s unsanitary, Kaito-chan” she balls up her hands together though, some black energy appearing around them before holding out her hand and letting the pair of panties dangle from her finger “Here you go, much more sanitary if it’s a fresh pair, right?”

“Then I know the perfect place….s. How does a sweets tour sound?” Kaito, the master of appeasing terrifying women sweets touring. She grabbed the undies from Yami with a quick thanks before getting finished changing.

“So, how does it look?” She twirled slightly - she just really, really liked twirling, okay - and brought her hands up slightly in a stereotypically moe fashion, grinning. “As much as I appreciate an androgynous frame, girls are so much more versatile as to how easily they can take on different fashion styles. I mean, I only look so good in a cocktail dress when I’m a guy, whereas…” She gestured down to the cute ensemble that she was trying on.