Upon picking up the object, Kaden's eyes only lit up and his brow cocked with further confusion as to what he's seeing. For the can she had dropped and oddly enough the bustling traffic of the street kicked onto his lawn was fairly simple in design with it's faded orange labeling and oriental design depicting some peculiar figurines.* "W-what is this...and who was that?" Kaden asks himself beneath his own breath that only the closest or nosiest of passbyers could pick up if they cared so much. Running his finger over the smooth surface his sees the odd logo being akin to Japanese though to his young mind it could've been any kind of Asiain language with the logo showing a man falling back with a cute ghost slipping past his mouth, the top of the can being similar to that of a cola can with it's breaking pop top. "Oh, coooool...but why did she kick this over here...why was she so coy and showing me those b-boobies?" He asks himself while turning around and slowly dragging his feet across the floor towards his home while swiveling the can withing his hand.
Feeling it's cool surface run against his palm till what seems to be a nutritional content box is located next to a set of instructions with a white translated label stamped over the original, the can indeed being a citrus soft drink with only 120 calories and 25grams of sugar. However alleviating some confusion before slamming it back down heavily for Kaden is the instructions merely translated the little diagram next to it of a happy man drinking the contents, feeling ill, than turning into what he could best describe mentally as turning into a ghost.
"There's instructions...but what the heck does it mean? going ghost? drink whole can for best affect? the heck man!" He shouts setting foot back into his home with his foot reaching back and kicking the door closed.* "And it's citrus? is it like squirt or seven up...Hrn." *He says again, staring at the can and gulping, the image of the busty wonder running rapidly through his young mind as he reaches down and prepares to pop open the can but something stops him from doing so with a jerk back of his hands.* "Wait! I shouldn't be rushing to drink something some stranger left for me, er, if it was for me hehe...maybe I should...."
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