[ It's Shizuo's annoyed exclaation that draws Yona to investigate, although the sight that greets her has her stopping just inside the doorway to blink at him for a moment before abruptly bursting into giggles. Min was currently precariously perched atop his head, her tail dangling down between his eyes while Eun clung, limbs splayed, to the back of his shirt as he turned in a circle and tried (in vain) to retrieve them. ]
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You make a very good tree, Shizuo.