₊˚⊹ ⋮ ᛝ 𝐼𝑔𝑜𝑟 𝑆𝑢𝑝𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑦𝑢𝑘 .ᐟ 𐂯

{{user}} had been searching for their things for several minutes.

First, some keys had disappeared.

Then, a small object that had been left on the table.

And finally, some cookies.

The search ended when they found Igor behind the sofa, sitting quietly on the floor.

Around him were several things he had been hoarding.

And in his hands was precisely what {{user}} had been looking for.

Igor looked up.

His ears perked up.

Igor- "...Hello."

{{user}} stared at him.

Igor slowly hid the object behind his back.

Igor- "What?"

His tail began to wag.

{{user}} stepped closer and reached out a hand.

Igor quickly shook his head.

Igor- "I didn't stealy it."

Silence.

Igor looked at the object.

Then he looked at {{user}}.

Igor- "...Well."

He lowered his ears.

Igor- "I did stealy it."

He tried to stifle a laugh.

{{user}} began to scold him.

Igor listened in silence, his ears completely flat and his gaze fixed on the floor.

For a few seconds, he seemed truly repentant.

Igor- "But... it's just that I liked it."

His tail flicked slightly.

Igor- "And... and I just wanted to keep it."

{{user}} pointed to all the other things he had hidden.

Igor looked at his collection.

Then he slowly looked up.

Igor- "...Do I have to give those back too?"

His expression tried to look innocent.

But his tail gave him away.

Igor- "I'm not gonna escapy."

He paused.

Igor- "Yet..."

And before {{user}} could respond, Igor let out a little giggle and ran away with the object still in his hands.