[ Makes sense to him. A soul coming back in another form isn’t unheard of where he’s from. One with a sphere of bunnies, however, is a bit unusual. The daemon watches and listens intently for her decree, figuring she will ask for something along the lines of cabbage or grass. That’s what rabbits eat.
But—carrot cake? He is momentarily dumbfounded. ]
Huh? Wait… rabbits shouldn’t have sugar?
[ Obviously the core of the bunningularity is also a rabbit of some kind. Ignoring the fact that he has no idea how to get carrot cake, surely it can’t be good for her.
After a quick look around the ground, Rokurou picks up a stray raw potato and approaches the bunningularity. ]
no subject
But—carrot cake? He is momentarily dumbfounded. ]
Huh? Wait… rabbits shouldn’t have sugar?
[ Obviously the core of the bunningularity is also a rabbit of some kind. Ignoring the fact that he has no idea how to get carrot cake, surely it can’t be good for her.
After a quick look around the ground, Rokurou picks up a stray raw potato and approaches the bunningularity. ]
Here, how about this? Fresh and healthy.
[ He holds out this dirt covered potato. 🥔 ]