[Kazuya was certainly pleased at the praise - he didn't even bother to hide it, preening to himself as he dutifully scraped the chopped bits of onion into the indicated bowl with the back of his claws. They were pretty cool - they could cut through anything ranging from food to solid metal! Of course, he had to be careful with them, but it meant he never had to get up and search for scissors or knives when the need arose]
They're pretty great, yeah. [he lowered the chopping board once all the onion pieces were scraped into the bowl, and he inspected his claws absently, rubbing the thumb-claw over his index one, drawing a soft noise that sounded similar to knives scraping against each other. He remembered something suddenly - and he frowned] Dangerous too.
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They're pretty great, yeah. [he lowered the chopping board once all the onion pieces were scraped into the bowl, and he inspected his claws absently, rubbing the thumb-claw over his index one, drawing a soft noise that sounded similar to knives scraping against each other. He remembered something suddenly - and he frowned] Dangerous too.