“I won’t arrest you.” Saguru reassured with a small laugh, cupping his book in one hand to thump Kaito on the side of the head with the edge. “I may arrest your attention for the remaining time I have you, but there will be no cuffs involved.”
“Unless you have other ideas for them.”
Of course, he was only joking - actual handcuffs hurt like that. His cuffs had already shown signs of worn before that he, certainly, had not recognized, which only implied they had been stolen by a thief and then safely returned.
Saguru blamed Akio, by default. And he was not going to follow in his example so soon.
Ow. He rubbed the spot where he was thwacked; while it didn’t hurt, per se, he was still allowed to pout about it.
“Perhaps not yours, but if you’re offering, I could probably find a proper pair…” He trailed off with a snicker, although he soon fell into silence afterwards. “We should have a movie night,” he said matter-of-factly. “Just you, me, Netflix, and all-you-can-eat popcorn.”
To prove his point, he snapped his fingers, and a single popcorn kernel popped from his hand, which he offered to Saguru.