Candy Apples

"You have sullied yourself, alas," Misha proceeded. With a mournful gaze, he added, "Your essence is so cloudy, I cannot recognize you—I cannot behold you."

"Even if this kitsune knows you, he won't tell you what you are," a voice said.

"What?" Fanfar reacted.

Misha gave him a wide-eyed stare. "Did something happen?"

"No," Fanfar answered, leaving the garments in the closet and sitting down in an armchair. "I'm just tired."

"I guess I should let you be now," Misha said with a blush. "I bet you're feeling totally wiped out because of me."

"Yes," Fanfar replied, scratching his temples. "You know, I'm not used to feeding kitsunes."

"Thanks, Lirui," Misha said, giving a small bow. "For everything."

"Oh, you're welcome," Fanfar responded.

Misha quickly assumed their human form, this time completely unidentifiable in gender. They quickly put on the first piece of clothing they could find and left the room.