[ Surprise, surprise. Looks like J wasn't wrong about Makoto pinging to his quip in this open line of chatter. The only good fortune here is that his ward isn't currently trying to dissect the strange implications of their meeting with a scalpel's precision. If a crude joke is where his attention is aimed, J couldn't have planned it better. In response, what seeps in through communion like a faint coil of smoke is a clear sense of his master's satisfaction, which he's free to interpret however he likes.
Oh, and by the way — Come and get him, you absolute tease. ]
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Oh, and by the way — Come and get him, you absolute tease. ]