turn like the worm on a lure - kaito kid

[glow=#000,1,400]WE'VE BECOMES ECHOES BUT ECHOES, THEY FADE AWAY — [abbr=tags]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]

Jesus Christ, this girl's mind bounced off walls as if she were a mere child. Kaito was trying his best, he really was, to understand her. But being booksmart doesn't mean that you understand everything, or are comfortable with everything. He breaks his poker face, awkwardly chuckling at the cotton candy colored leopard. "My favorite flavor, ojo-sama?" He points to himself, blinking and then humming, thinking of a suitable answer. Then he offers her a smile, closed-eye and all. "Chocolate! But we ought to make vanilla and strawberry for anyone who can't have those. You are much too kind."