He pauses his shoveling, blade deep in dung, to give this new stranger his full attention. Big, red eyes stare blankly at Kurama from beneath messy black bangs. One second, two seconds, just long enough to be awkward. Then, finally, he nods.
"I needed to do something," he admits, unable to describe his restlessness with any language more complicated than that. "Are these animals yours?"
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He pauses his shoveling, blade deep in dung, to give this new stranger his full attention. Big, red eyes stare blankly at Kurama from beneath messy black bangs. One second, two seconds, just long enough to be awkward. Then, finally, he nods.
"I needed to do something," he admits, unable to describe his restlessness with any language more complicated than that. "Are these animals yours?"