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"Hi,  Jaune Arc here!  ...Except that, I'm actually not here right now.  Or  maybe I am and I just re-discovered decent comic books but I mean, I'm  probably not ignoring you.  So leave me a message.  Unless you were  trying to call someone else.  Then you should call them.  Smiley face."

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Is it a plan if you know exactly how it's going to turn out? It sounds more like a decision to me. [He might have been teasing him. His inflection didn't change much. Either way, he was grateful for his plan.]

[He found himself starting to tense involuntarily as Jefferson withdrew from the hug. He held his breath and only found himself able to think again when he stopped at his side. It was okay.

It was okay.

Something like a delighted gasp escaped his lips when he saw the tiny fluffy furball. He had a ghost of a smile and he waited patiently for Jefferson to encourage him, covering his face with his free hand when he heard their conversation.]

Hi Kitkat.

[To be honest, he was probably more nervous than the cat. He wanted him to like him. He wanted to do this right. Keeping his eyes a few inches past Kitkat, he extended his index finger within scent-distance for him to investigate him if he wanted to.]

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I guess the plan was to make a decision. Or I made the decision to make a plan. Something like that.

[ He took it as permission to tease back. If Jaune had wanted to keep things completely serious they would still be that way. The tension in the boy had Jefferson reassuringly rubbing his arm for a few moments but he wasn't going to make a big deal of it. Admittedly, he was glad that the small animal had seemed to have drawn his thoughts away from unpleasant things for the time being.

Kitkat only looked at the stranger's finger at first, but after some seconds he reached forward with his paw and pulled it forward. After only the briefest moment of investigation he decided that Jaune's finger looked like an excellent thing to chew on. ]

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Are you sure you know your plan? [There was an uncertainty in his voice that indicated he was finally teasing him back. His hand grounded him, but he was relieved Jefferson didn't point it out. It would have been more embarrassing if he had pointed it out. He waited patiently and let Kitkat do his thing until he took his finger captive.]

Ow. [It didn't hurt at all. He took it as permission to pet him, waiting until Kitkat was done to do so.]

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It worked, didn't it? [ The pointed look he gave Jaune then was, of course, all in jest. He didn't get the chance to say anything further before Kitkat simultaneously decided that chewing fingers was boring and that he'd much rather squirm from Jefferson's grip and attempt to climb on Jaune. New friend meant new places to sit. Jefferson freely let him go, chuckling just a bit as he did. ] I think he likes you.