These profound and indecent jokes were of course lost on someone as pure and naive as Kitty More. In an instant, Basil Jaak felt like he was talking romance to a cow.
Kitty eyed him, "I went to your place to find you, but when I didn't see you there, I knew you were in the back hills. I thought you were practicing, but it turns out you were just slacking off."
"Oh, taking a little lazy time is fine after all the hard practicing, hehe. Looks like you really get me, huh? You even know my usual hangouts now. Have you been tracking me or something? Otherwise, how could you know so well?" Basil yawned and chuckled.
"Vain! I don't have the time to bother with you!"
Kitty rolled her eyes at him, then handed him a bundle, "Here, your stuff."
Basil was startled and only then noticed that Kitty had been holding a green cloth bag this whole time, seemingly filled with something.
"What is this? Are you sure it's mine?" Basil was confused.