—“Yours!” — I cursed mentally. And then, he didn’t come up with anything smarter than raising his paw, letting out a claw and pressing it to his mouth. If initially the “trader” wanted to raise the alarm and point out the culprit of his troubles, then he obviously didn’t succeed. This gesture, even in this world, was perfectly familiar to everyone. More precisely, it was not my request that deprived him of the power of speech, but... Although yes, it was my request-gesture that deprived him. Complete, unclouded astonishment, eyes wide open to an anime state, shock and horror. And only then I looked at the situation from the outside and realized WHAT exactly this person saw and in whose performance. But these were no longer my problems. He’s silent and that’s okay. The only bad thing is that this silence won’t last long. He's already starting to do stupid things. Well, why start whining and crawling away from the cart? What did he see there that was so terrible? Well, think about it, just me. Just think, kitten, why worry so much?

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