[ Jake smells the apples coming before the even arrive, regarding Kazuma with the briefest look before setting his sights on the plate. He gets as far as walking across Ryu's stomach towards the plate before a certain someone is yelling bad dog (rude!) and grabbing him around the waist.
More grabbing!? Where were the boundaries in this place? ]
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More grabbing!? Where were the boundaries in this place? ]
Ey, ey!! [ Jake yaps, wriggling defensively. ] Watch it, pal!