code of conduct

A "tail" of two

kenma was nervously anticipating kuroos arrival, He was curled up in a corner with his blanket. He was very clearly nervous, shaking. He didn't get a special room, nor a big one. He got a small, white padded room. He was fine with that.
Kuroo knocked, as if to announce himself,
"Kenma. I'm coming in."
Kenma ; He wasn't named that, Kuroo called him that.

Kenmas ears perked up and quickly scrambled to his knees, sitting down. Once Kuroo walked in and shut the door kenma scurried to his knees and smiled.

Kuroo reached his hand down and ruffled his hair slowly, before kenma stood up; he usually only crawled over or scurried when excited.

Kenma sat by his knees and listened as he spoke "ready for lunch?" Asked Kuroo, kenma nodded in response and then Kuroo  helped him up. He grabbed his hand and walked out, kenma usually wasn't allowed out of his room — his tail swayed softly as he leaned on him.
"Kuro.. what food is there today?" Kuroo smiled "today is Mashed potatoes and Fish- tomorrow is veggie day, so ask if you'd like something else." Kenma nodded, silently and went into the line, he was shoved by a bigger "test" who was yelling about wanting seconds, kenma barked back at him–

"Sit down and wait! Some of us haven't even got our food yet—" he was quickly cut off by a swing to his nose. "Umph-" Kuroo rushed over and tried to separate the two, but kenma pushed him and scratched the guy hard, clawing at him.

The two had got into a very heated fight which had ended up with them both bloody, bruised, and covered in blood.
Ofcourse, kenma had won, he had sharp claws and was faster - easier for him to escape.

Kuroo had pulled kenma to the side and took deep breaths "that was so stupid of you, kenma! You shouldn't have done that- you're gonna get isolation and—" Kuroo paved back and forth while speaking "and- and you won't be allowed out for- a week!" He waved his hands, very animated.

Kenma rolled his eyes and spoke softly. "I'm already in isolation; I don't get a roomate, I don't get a synthetic room, I get a tight padded room!" He raised his voice.

Kuroos eyes widened and he realized kenma...well, he was right. "well - you won't get food either-"

"So what?" Kenma asked "You'll starve and—" kenma stood up and slammed his hand on the table as he hissed. "I Don't care, Kuroo!" He growled.
Kuroo stared at him and narrowed his eyes.
"Please, try to stay out of trouble?" He asked softly. "I don't want you hurt." He carefully grabbed him "c'mon, let's get you cleaned up."