Light moved over to the bar, setting the kittens down on the counter slowly before sitting down himself. He set the pistol down beside him and began to pet them with his newly free hand, smiling softly when they acted their usual ways (Touta purring appreciatively and Luke moving away to try and avoid it, as if trying not to let anyone get too intimate with him).
"..They act so much like you two, L...You'd probably like Luke...I don't imagine you'd like Touta, though...for obvious reasons. Maybe that girl of yours would like him?"