[Fattycakes, for a lark, decides to turn into Puffski form and hop onto the table of merchandise. He scoots across the table of the booth to Fumi and the questionable mouse pad. He looks at the mouse pad, then up at her, then back at the mousepad. He jumps on the cushions of the mouse pad, nestling comfortably between the... cushions.]
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Puu! Hey, these are comfy~