"Listen to you... Feeding lost children, befriending everyone..."
Radio leans backwards to try and get a look at Katsuya's back, then looks up just above his head with a skeptical expression.
"Sorry, don't mind me," she says casually. "I'm just looking for your wings and halo, because you must be some kind of angel. Are we going to have to name the bakery 'Saint Katsuya's Cookie Hospital'?"
She swats at him playfully with the back of her hand and, smiling slightly, asks in a calm and quiet tone, "What were you thinking of calling your very own bakery? You must have some idea..."
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Radio leans backwards to try and get a look at Katsuya's back, then looks up just above his head with a skeptical expression.
"Sorry, don't mind me," she says casually. "I'm just looking for your wings and halo, because you must be some kind of angel. Are we going to have to name the bakery 'Saint Katsuya's Cookie Hospital'?"
She swats at him playfully with the back of her hand and, smiling slightly, asks in a calm and quiet tone, "What were you thinking of calling your very own bakery? You must have some idea..."