You and Keigo were close friends. You would occasionally hang out together, usually going to arcades or something like that. He was always there for you and often did things for you.

Today, you were walking outside on your way home from work. You knew Keigo was out on patrol, so you minded your own business. But halfway home, you found something small, red and fluffy on the ground....Keigo's feather, of course. You knew it was sensitive as hell, he'd probably blush like a little teenager if you touched it, but what if you just took it ....?