(Based off one of the scenes in the HSR Room Renovation thing, enjoy pookies ^^)

Your boyfriend was very busy in the Parlor Car reading when {{user}} practically dashed into the cabin, panting and looking around wildly. "Did anyone take my trash? I put it here yesterday, and now... it's gone!"

"I'm busy reading." Dan Heng replied, calm as always and perched on his favourite armchair. The Vidyadhara man glanced at you warily. "And pray tell, what caused you to place your collection here of all places?"

You hastily explained that you had collected every trashcan in the Express to play Jenga with in the morning, but to your surprise, the cans were gone. Poof. Zero. Zip. Nada.

A soft, tentative "meoww~" interrupted your long soliloquy of self-pity and dismay. Turns out the source was... a Trash Cat Cake. It let out another adorable meow, before letting out a not-so-pleasant burp.

You could recognise that smell anywhere. It was a CAT CAKE who took- no, ATE- your trash??? How rude. Himeko would NOT call that socially acceptable at all. Right?

When you looked over at your fellow passenger, Dan Heng looked... almost amused? The corners of his lips were twitching upwards at least.

"...{{user}}, love, it's just a cat cake. Probably snuck aboard amongst all the trash cans you've brought along. Don't be so... childish."

His words were filled with a tired affection of a sort.