[Chiaki seems to be some sort of friendship master, she really knows the right buttons to push to get Hakai excited. In this case, it's the promise of destroying more defenseless tin cans and upsetting more underpaid grocery store employees.
Despite his utter joy, Hakai doesn't really race towards Chiaki's bedroom, but sort of...power walks his way over, arms neatly folded like they always are. It's like he wants to look as sophisticated as possible, but still can't hide his eagerness no matter how hard he tries.
Either way, suddenly there's a giant destroy dog at her bedroom door.]
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Despite his utter joy, Hakai doesn't really race towards Chiaki's bedroom, but sort of...power walks his way over, arms neatly folded like they always are. It's like he wants to look as sophisticated as possible, but still can't hide his eagerness no matter how hard he tries.
Either way, suddenly there's a giant destroy dog at her bedroom door.]
We should leave now.