[Good news: It's not pet hair. Bad news: Feathers are ostensibly worse. They're huge because the feathers have to be scaled to the man, and although there are some rather tiny down feathers in the mix, most of them are large enough to be used as quills, and those are not his flight feathers. Those have yet to molt. Those are also big enough to make those giant, ostentatious feather-fans with. The kind they use at burlesques and stuff. You know the ones.
So. Unless Vash wants to clean off the other half of the couch, he's going to have to sit in feather-fluff. Ain is not sorry. And he is also taking said food with his goblin hands currently, don't mind the sharp nails.]
Did you make sure no one saw you?
[It's probably obvious, but there's a slim chance that the answer is no and that they have about five minutes before someone comes to try to drag them out kicking and screaming. In the meantime, the wrapper is getting torn through with his claws and the bun is being eaten. He's not overly-hungry, but he sure does eat like he is.]
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So. Unless Vash wants to clean off the other half of the couch, he's going to have to sit in feather-fluff. Ain is not sorry. And he is also taking said food with his goblin hands currently, don't mind the sharp nails.]
Did you make sure no one saw you?
[It's probably obvious, but there's a slim chance that the answer is no and that they have about five minutes before someone comes to try to drag them out kicking and screaming. In the meantime, the wrapper is getting torn through with his claws and the bun is being eaten. He's not overly-hungry, but he sure does eat like he is.]