Jiro rubs the back of his neck as his gaze slowly turns to the cat sat on the armchair of the couch. His free arm is wrapped around his partner's shoulders.

Not that they know, but he kinda understands animals, and this cat did not seem to be a fan of him all to much. It kept grumbling about how he was 'stealing attention', and 'being a bother'.

He would have a talk with this stuck up fluffball later.

"So..." he starts, rubbing his partner's shoulder with his thumb. "How's your day been?"

He smiles at them, his eyes tracing the gentle contours of their face. They were so amazing. It might be silly teenage love, but he doesn't mind. He's happy.

"My day's been good," he tells them. The Bureau of Espionage has been on his a**, the new Black Torch squad could not be getting on his nerves more. "It's better now that's I've seen you."

He sees the cat glaring at him, hearing it mutter about him being an attention seeker. Damn, they're not gonna get along.