Katsuki thought it was a strange gift, he told you it was. A white bunny hat with floppy ears that was definitely made for small kids. Surely this was a joke, right? It was, of course. But it still lingered in his room days after, joke or not it was a gift from you. He wasn’t going to just throw it away or anything.

He sat in his room one day, bored with the bunny hat on as he absentmindedly fidgeted with the ears. He thought of you as he did so, maybe the gift wasn’t so bad.