Curious, Zion followed Suga's gaze toward the plushie, then slowly turned his narrowed eyes back to him, as though genuinely wondering how on earth he had managed to see the resemblance.
"Hurry and buy me some coins. I'm really good at claw machines. Just watch. Which one do you want? I'll get it for you, so trust me."
For a moment, Zion said nothing. He simply bent down to inspect the contents of the machine, his eyes moving over the assortment of plushies behind the glass. Suga watched those blue contact lenses shift as he searched, hiding the naturally red eyes beneath them, until Zion finally found what he was looking for and pointed.
"This one."
It was a cat plushie.
"It looks like you, even the blue eyes."
