[While Ken might be the more outwardly dog-like of the two, Chikusa had been well trained indeed. It was a temptation to go with Chikusa and see this interaction firsthand, but he would be a poor illusionist if his presence was always know, especially when he least wanted it to.
He moved forward, pressing a stack of yen notes into Chikusa's hand.]
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He moved forward, pressing a stack of yen notes into Chikusa's hand.]
Some snacks, if you please.