Haru's ears flicked slightly. He could hear her tone, could tell that it bothered her. The kitsune figured this was probably her way of thanking him for saving her skin, and sighed just slightly. He could at least be kind enough to accept that. "Alright, I can have a little." His hand reached up, grabbing the edge of his mask and lifting it slightly.
Then he stopped, and let the mask fall back into place. "What did you bring?"
Then he stopped, and let the mask fall back into place. "What did you bring?"
