[Once accepted, Tsurugi's hand trail along the curvature of Sasuke's jaw like, scritching right where at the start of the ear. It was funny, how laidback Sasuke was in comparison to his owner, although he assumes that's just because of his age. It warms his heart to see him accepted just as much as Tenma had accepted him, and those yellow eyes soften with warmth at the response.
He's quickly snapped back to attention at Tenma's question, though, looking over at him. Despite his demeanor, or how mature he seemed to be most of the time, there's no denying the childlike wonder on his face as he holds out his hand for the leash, pausing just for a moment.]
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He's quickly snapped back to attention at Tenma's question, though, looking over at him. Despite his demeanor, or how mature he seemed to be most of the time, there's no denying the childlike wonder on his face as he holds out his hand for the leash, pausing just for a moment.]
If it's alright with Sasuke.
[After all, Sasuke deserves a say too, right?]