[Atta boy. Yoruichi ignores the remark about food (for it's very easy for Yoruichi to get plenty of the best), instead zeroing in on the outstretched hand. Just before reaching Yata's fingertips, the cat bows its head, butting up beneath Yata's palm to glide underneath for a good long stroke along its furry back. Then Yoruichi doubles back for another round, purring in open satisfaction.]
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