I know, right? It's hard to be sad or angry when you've got kitty donuts staring up at you. [Sorey resists the urge to take his vanilla one and eat it in one bite. He probably shouldn't do that in polite company. He pokes at it with a fork instead.]

Man, it sounds annoying. At least you're not in high school anymore. Imagine having to sneak it on school trips and stuff. But I'm glad life is otherwise pretty okay.

[He blinks, having already forgotten about the glove; it's practically a second skin by now.]

Oh, it's-- it's just the one. I found it in a box from Retrospec, and-- I kind of knew it was mine, right from the moment I saw it. How weird is that?

I just wish I knew what the crest represented.