399 399 - You Are Not a Pet

"Oh! Finally you got yourself around to buy it," Carlos said, stretching his arms and cracking his knuckles.

"Well... I think now that I can afford it, and that we won some events, having the dedicated system would be good. Also, it's safer to train Maggie that way." Noah averted his gaze as Carlos started changing without any warning. "And you could have asked me to go outside."

"Eh? Since when do you care about it? Also, it would take longer that way. I'm getting hungry already," Carlos said, hastily putting his clothes on and walking to the closet, which had a small mirror. "Also, we eating chicken, ey?" He turned around as he combed his hair now dressed as he did when he was late. That is, slathered with gel.

"Did you get to hear that all the way here?" Noah asked, before remembering something. "Oh, I'll get going to get ready..." he said, making Carlos turn around.