[When you're Big As Fuck, it's hard to notice tiny little cats holding pictures up at you. Case in point: the way that Kojuro nearly walks straight past...Kojunyan. Then he stops. One of the regular cats that someone's been a total dick to and put armour on? He wouldn't put it past Masamune, to be honest.
...and then...the portrait comes out...and he squats to just stare at his counterpart in absolute bewilderment for about 100000 different reasons.]
...I like the helmet. You looking for your boss, then? [He's just tipsy enough that he's not going to completely lose his shit so much as numbly accept that this is his life right now, that there is a small bakeneko holding up a portrait of a Masamune bakeneko, he thinks, and that helmet, holy shit he's so thankful he's not more sober or drunk, really.] ...I haven't seen him, but we can look together, if you'd like. I'm sure that he's lonely without his Right Eye, too.
[WHICH BITCH IS PRANKING HIM RIGHT NOW HE'S SO TIRED]
hey, uh, what the fuck. where is the kojunyan suki suki sticker?
...and then...the portrait comes out...and he squats to just stare at his counterpart in absolute bewilderment for about 100000 different reasons.]
...I like the helmet. You looking for your boss, then? [He's just tipsy enough that he's not going to completely lose his shit so much as numbly accept that this is his life right now, that there is a small bakeneko holding up a portrait of a Masamune bakeneko, he thinks, and that helmet, holy shit he's so thankful he's not more sober or drunk, really.] ...I haven't seen him, but we can look together, if you'd like. I'm sure that he's lonely without his Right Eye, too.
[WHICH BITCH IS PRANKING HIM RIGHT NOW HE'S SO TIRED]