“Hey you two, it’s about time yo-” Huan-Yu’s paused mid-word, and his smile turned into a glare, “What the hell have you done? Why is there a dog?”
“Hey Rain.” Jian kept his happy grin plastered to his face as he looked up at the angry shape of his cousin. “Did you have a nice Christmas?”
“Same as any other December, thank you. And you?” Huan-Yu’s traditional politeness was so ingrained that he stopped glaring to smile, answer the question, and bow very slightly.
“Oh, it was great.” Jian glan