[ Being talked to like an equal has always been something Cheshire has enjoyed. It's part of what endeared him to the Intention as much as he was- she treated him like a friend and not just as a cat.
He doesn't completely lose his caution, but it lessens enough for him to slowly inch towards Kaito's outstretched hand. He smelled like weeds of course, some kind of odd human soap that smelled far too strongly for his poor nose, and a little bit of sweat since it was hot outside (Cheshire, with his black fur was positively dying in this heat.) But aside from that, he didn't smell anything of consequence. This person didn't have a Chain. ]
Mrrrp?
[ Not having a Chain made him significantly less of a threat to him now, so he hesitantly rubbed his face against Kaito's hand. ]
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He doesn't completely lose his caution, but it lessens enough for him to slowly inch towards Kaito's outstretched hand. He smelled like weeds of course, some kind of odd human soap that smelled far too strongly for his poor nose, and a little bit of sweat since it was hot outside (Cheshire, with his black fur was positively dying in this heat.) But aside from that, he didn't smell anything of consequence. This person didn't have a Chain. ]
Mrrrp?
[ Not having a Chain made him significantly less of a threat to him now, so he hesitantly rubbed his face against Kaito's hand. ]