Johan looks up at the rat king, which looks at him out of several beady eyes from a couple of different heads, tilted at different angles.
Johan tilts his head slightly in return, but doesn't say anything.
After a second, he steps back from the fence, mostly not meeting Ginko's gaze as he walks the long way around--just about anyone else would have climbed the fence, Johan is aware. But he goes through the barn instead, and walks past the rat king, which hisses--hot, monstrous breath blowing his hair as he passes by on his way to retrieve the bag of rice cakes without a word.
Without any comment, he untwists the sack and retrieves one, holding it out to the beast in offering--his expression benign and unexpectant.
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Johan looks up at the rat king, which looks at him out of several beady eyes from a couple of different heads, tilted at different angles.
Johan tilts his head slightly in return, but doesn't say anything.
After a second, he steps back from the fence, mostly not meeting Ginko's gaze as he walks the long way around--just about anyone else would have climbed the fence, Johan is aware. But he goes through the barn instead, and walks past the rat king, which hisses--hot, monstrous breath blowing his hair as he passes by on his way to retrieve the bag of rice cakes without a word.
Without any comment, he untwists the sack and retrieves one, holding it out to the beast in offering--his expression benign and unexpectant.