[what's even funnier: Akira called it wrong. Tama allows for this petting without grasping at their hands with her claws. the road to being the least favorite wild card is set]
[a soft snort, and Akira follows his senpais, crouching down next to Tama and also reaching out to poke her soft, fluffy belly]
Are we only here to pet you, Tama-chan?
[the cat mewls happily in response. that may as well be a "yes"]
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[a soft snort, and Akira follows his senpais, crouching down next to Tama and also reaching out to poke her soft, fluffy belly]
Are we only here to pet you, Tama-chan?
[the cat mewls happily in response. that may as well be a "yes"]