Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-26854056-20170705172519

Leon chuckled at Bonnie's expression of protest, ruffling her head before she could even say a word.

As the two adults left, Clude quickly switched to clinging onto Harvard's prosthesis for dear life, the same blank expression reflected in his face. Looking at the boy in concern, he crouched down to peck him on the crown of his head, trying to lighten the mood.

"...Hey, Clyde? Careful with the merchandise, you might pop off his leg if you hold onto it too tightly!"