Saguru?
Kaito immediately jumped off the bed, a tiny thump sounding when he hit the floor, and ran to the front of the house. He’d been getting worried since he’d gotten back from the heist, since his detective needed to take care of some work afterward. Didn’t help when he had troubles like this…
But it didn’t matter, he’d returned, if the front door opening gave any indication. And Kaito’s just going to run up and start rubbing against his leg, worry about being a cat momentarily pushed aside from being happy to see his detective.
Hakuba smiled as he continues to give him scratches before petting him, from head to tail. He looked over at the supplies, which he would set up in his room. He moved so Kaito was being held with one hand and grabbed the bags, heading upstairs. “It seems you haven’t lost your affection.” He chuckled softly, using his elbow and hip to open the door.
Once inside he dropped the bags down and closed the door behind him, sitting on his bed.
“You missed me then?”
Kaito kept purring and nuzzling, though his eyes widened as he was carried. He’s quickly coming to figure out why many cats don’t like to be held, because, aside from manhandling in general, it does feel strange to not have much stability.
But he got used to it, shifting a little to get more comfortable as they went to the room, nuzzling some again at the affection comment. Nope, haven’t lost that at all~

Once Saguru sat down, Kaito nodded and meowed before moving to rub his head against his detective’s chest. He’d envied cats a bit for being so laid back and without too many worries, but it wasn’t too much fun to be one after being human. Size change, hard to do anything with no hands, and just everything felt so different, for all that it was the same place.
Yes, he missed his detective. Comfort, safety, trust, and he just loved the other so much for being here.

