So Kat just pulled a meter of thread out of Yuki's stomach through his mouth. The little shit apparently slurped it up like it was spaghetti. I have come to the conclusion that Yuki's thought processes must go something like this:
See something. Food?
Hmmm. Small for food. Food? *bat bat*
Not sure if food. *bat bat bat bat*
Test for food. *bite* Not
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