[ normally, he wouldn't tolerate the petting, but Haru's an exception - unlike when Futaba grabs him, her intentions are nothing but pure and kind. She's a good girl. The only resistance he offers is a slight flick of his ears, but he relaxes, licking one of his arms. ]

That's easy for you to say! You don't have any fur! Besides, he lives in the attic, so it gets way hotter up there than the rest of the store. [ he stretches his legs out languidly. ] ... I'll just stay here for a little while.