#Yes more love to the best character voiced by Billy Kametz! (God rest his soul)

[multi-universal-muses]

(Warden)

As he neared, Maruki took note of the other Mobian’s body language: the tension in his frame, his knee-jerk reaction to the cook calling his name, and - Maruki froze (no pun intended) when the other dog stiffened up.

At first, the Inu thought he’d been spotted and his focus (he refused to see this man as a ‘target’) would hurry away - only to relax (somewhat) when it turned out the older man’s focus had been on something else: his own hand?

How odd, Adam commented in his usual neutral timbre. Very, very odd.

Ugh, Maruki had to hold back a sigh he appear unapproachable. As much as he appreciated his Persona’s input, Kadmon had a way of far more terse than necessary. It would kill his other self to elaborate more often?

Regardless, the Inu willed his smile to maintain itself as he reached the other dog, taking care to keep his own body language open and at ease.

With a clear of his throat, he pointed to the part of the bench next to the other dog. “Excuse me, sir? Is that seat taken?”

Starter for: @multi-universal-muses

Amongst the starry night alpine sky, sat below a carnival a lit with neon lights. Cheers form kids and adults alike could be heard all around, from the enjoyment of the park's rides, minigames or it's myriad of treats both sweet and savory.

Within all this commotion walked a lone dog, who was fortunate to have a day off today, and was headed to a particular château that stood in the center of the park. He had heard from onenof his friends that chao races were often hosted there, and decided to see one for himself.

The snow crunched beneath the footsteps of his red winter boots, the slight breeze in the air made him shiver a tad bit, do he put his red mitten gloved hands in the pockets of his coat and continued msking his way through the crowd.

"Uuurrghh... I hate the cold." He complained.

"Why did I let them convince me to come here? Maybe I should just go ho-"

He was stopped mid sentence by the smell of a nearby kiosk selling grilled hot dogs. He lifted his head slightly and sniffed the air, that's when his stomach decided to growl and he locked his lips hungrily, then quickly lowerd his head ashamed, hoping no one saw that.

He sighed and shook his head. "I've got to have alot more self control in that department."

With a shrug, he quickly dashed over to the kiosk and ordered a hot dog with mustard on it. He leaned against the counter as he waited for his food.