[Zangetsu doesn't like the Summerlands much. It's not that it isn't beautiful and lovely and blah blah blah. He was just -- understandably -- done with fae for now.
Someone remind him he is in fae carnival.
But it means that he's mostly hanging around the carnival and getting to know every inch of it. He spots someone in some odd clothes stuffing something into his, and then Gon's, mailbox. He waits until the weird guy has moved on before checking the mail. What he finds inside is unexpected. A jar of something brightly colored. Unsure of what exactly it is, he opens it and sniffs it. It's cloyingly sweet, whatever it is. With a finger he removes a dollop and puts it on his tongue.
Holy crap. It's some kind of sweet fruit paste!! Humans called this something. Jam? He didn't remember. But he didn't realize it was so delicious. He manages to slurp up the entire jar in a few seconds, barely taking time to breathe. He licks his lips and looks at Gon's mailbox. There's probably more in there, but--
Well, he actually kind of likes Gon.
Brightly Colored Jam Man is making rounds up ahead, so Zangetsu stealthily follows behind him, aiming to collect all the jelly for himself.
Except one of the mailboxes is less sturdy than it looks, and it snaps at the base, falling with a loud metal crash.
Zangetsu is a little stunned, staring at the broken mailbox with his face covered in jam and his arms full of pilfered goods]
a jam thief appears
Someone remind him he is in fae carnival.
But it means that he's mostly hanging around the carnival and getting to know every inch of it. He spots someone in some odd clothes stuffing something into his, and then Gon's, mailbox. He waits until the weird guy has moved on before checking the mail. What he finds inside is unexpected. A jar of something brightly colored. Unsure of what exactly it is, he opens it and sniffs it. It's cloyingly sweet, whatever it is. With a finger he removes a dollop and puts it on his tongue.
Holy crap. It's some kind of sweet fruit paste!! Humans called this something. Jam? He didn't remember. But he didn't realize it was so delicious. He manages to slurp up the entire jar in a few seconds, barely taking time to breathe. He licks his lips and looks at Gon's mailbox. There's probably more in there, but--
Well, he actually kind of likes Gon.
Brightly Colored Jam Man is making rounds up ahead, so Zangetsu stealthily follows behind him, aiming to collect all the jelly for himself.
Except one of the mailboxes is less sturdy than it looks, and it snaps at the base, falling with a loud metal crash.
Zangetsu is a little stunned, staring at the broken mailbox with his face covered in jam and his arms full of pilfered goods]