White Bear paused at the question before speaking out, "The fate has guided us—"
"Human speech, brother," said Angor. He kept pretending to be of cold temperament but with a little extra impatience this time.
White Bear scratched his head in a silly manner. He thought Angor was agitated for real. "Because, uh, I'm wearing a couple set with your bird. That's the guidance of fate."
Couple set? Bird?
Angor was taken aback. Then he looked at Toby, who had been standing on his shoulder.
Toby chose different clothes to wear every day. Greya prepared countless selections for him. Today, Toby was wearing a fluffy animal costume, but it was not a bear. The bird was dressed as a white otter.
Considering Toby's miniature figure… the pair of adorable otter ears did look like a bear.
Toby was also shocked at White Bear's words. The bird dashed in front of White Bear and kicked at him in rage.