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Kenta laughed in the small man's face, both at his inpatience and at how adorable he looked covered in so many blankets. "Nothin' like a warm welcome..." he said, sarcastically, before stepping through the doorway into the freezing flat.
"Cold in here, huh?" Kenta said, nonchalantly, before squatting down and tapping the nearby radiator, listening for anything interesting. "Where's your boiler, Blanket Boy?" he asked, poking fun at the vulnerable young man.
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