"You're not fine," Rin declares simply. Which is why he's sitting in your lap in his most adorable, warm, and fluffy form. He rolls his eyes at the mention of Henry and his little stray. "I... guess they're going to be fine? Apparently one of the plants growing off of Henry's little friend is marijuana. You know..." he narrows his eyes and whispers, "Pot." He waves a paw dismissively. "They're just really really high."

Rin rolls over in Yukio's lap, exposing his belly.

"Now pet me!"