“Uri isn’t just some normal cat, you… half-and-half bastard!” Gokudera growls and the kitten hisses, tail whipping about. He stomps right up and grabs the front of Gen’s collar.

Gokudera has been in a good mood all day, the happiness from the pollen had rubbed off well on him. But the second his precious box weapon could even metaphorically be put in danger over his carelessness is like flipping a switch. He will happily beat Gen’s nose in.

He was going to try fitting one of his many crowns onto the guy, and was just having Uri destroy those that were not fit for him.

But as usual, Gokudera’s anger makes him a bit reckless, and now that the kitten is upset, the flames flowing from her body catch on one of Gokudera’s crowns. He does not realize the side of his head is smoking.