Screw wondering about whether it’s okay or not, because Kaito is just going to latch onto the familiar figure, bury his face in that whiteclad shoulder and try not to think about the fact that his other self is wearing that costume.
Kid blinked a few times when the magician came over and held onto him, face still clouded with concern. It didn’t take long for him to slide his arms around the other, though, one rubbing gently up and down his doppelganger’s back.

“…Guess you don’t mind spending time with a ‘robot’ anymore, hmm?”
