“They all have such dumb looking faces.” Volkner has never particularly liked fish. Dogs are more his type of animal - but he supposes keeping pets around the shop might liven it up a bit.
He brings the bowl up to face level and looks at it closer, beginning to laugh. “I’ll name this one Conan,” Volkner says, pointing at the smallest one. “Look at how it flaps its mouth.”
“Conan?” The young boy glanced at the blond from the corners of his eyes. He should have expected something idiotic like this from him. Ahwell, nothing he could about it now.
“Then are you going to name one Volkner too?” He turned around to point at a fish. “What about the other two? Syo and Atsuro?”
How cute, it was like a fish family.
