Mori kept his eyes closed as he clung to Chiga, his thoughts running from him. How come most familes were so strange compared to his own? Speakign of which, he grew up with only a broher, got adopted by a rich man who found them amusing after witnessing Mori pickpocketing someone. Their lives were strange but sometimes when the neko saw other traditions, he couldn't help but frown and be glad he didn't have to partake in that. The neko shook his head signally that nothing was wrong.
"I'm okay..."
Would it be wrong to say that he hated someone else's family for what they did to his friend's or would that be cruel?

Chiga looked to the side and after doing that did his ears twitch and perk up right. "Alright." Chiga of course looked back to Mori and he went silent after a while, his guilt was faintly gone though not entirely. Being a wolf, Chiga was going to always be curious and everything of that would make a wolf well like one. Chiga looked upward to the sky and as he did that did he glance to Mori still silent.

Mori remained quiet as he relaxed, calming himself and his thoughts, he qould flick his ears if he could. The neko glanced up to Chiga,d aring himself to take a peek at the werewolf. He seemed normal now so he felt himself relax even more and he closed his eyes once again, almost like a child who was in time for his nap or like a cat who found itself a good sun spot to bask in.

Chiga's ears twitched and after twitching did he look to Mori silently and seeing Mori relaxed made him smirk to himself. Chiga was a werewolf that was unaware of everyone's history and yet his past was very well much known to some and to others they were unknown. Father Matoba had spoke about the ceasing if he keeps living the way he was and that was why he was so desperate to keep him home and in China. Chiga sort of understood his father's concern for he didn't want Chiga to be corrupted with power or with money. Never did his father tell Chiga about relationships for he feared that Chiga would never be good in one. Biting his lower lip slightly, Chiga felt sort of useless like he wasn't allowed to do anything and in a way he wasn't. Chiga's father had said that it was better to be confused and happy than understanding everything and being unhappy. Chiga closed his eyes and whimpered slightly to that thought.

Mori remained where he was for a few more minutes, unable to move or seeming that way and he glanced up to Chiga once more as he pondered what the man could be thinking. He didn't ask though since the werewolf appeared to be deep in thought, the neko sighed quietly and looked to the side for a moment before blinking. What was that? He thought he heard a ...sound of some sort. He looked up to Chiga curiously.

"Are you okay?"

Chiga's ears popped up and he looked to Mori before smirking and nodding before looking to the side again and thinking silently to himself. It wasn't normal for him to think such things and since he was thinking them was he making Mori upset and so he had to stop doing that. Chiga chuckled lightly before petting Mori's head in a soft manner showing that he was okay and that he didn't need to worry about him all that much. Wolves think only to get their points across, everyone thinks. Chiga stopped his petting and he looked upward admiring the sky which was a wolf thing sort of to just look upward and enjoy the sky.

Mori saw Chiga nod and though he was still a bit concerned, he only did the same in response and plucked at another piece of Chiga's hair and played with it, smiling to himself as he felt the older man pet him. Content as could be, he leaned against Chiga and played with the hair absently as he was petted. Feeling it halt some, he removed the hat that covered his ears and ran his hands through his staticked hair till he felt normal or well as normal as if was going to get and he stared up at Chiga who stared up at the sky and silently smirked before returning his attention to the hair and begun braiding once again.

Chiga felt his hair being braided and he frowned a little showing how weird it felt but then he sort of smiled and looked to Mori showing a warm facial expression. A expression like that was commonly used when Chiga met someone he knew and or trusted. Chiga also felt him lean against him as well which made his eyes close lightly and he placed his face close to Mori's for that was his way of wanting to give him a kiss but was to afraid to do it, the werewolf was respecting Mori in so many ways as well as showing affection that he so desperately wanted to give to his use to be caretaker. Chiga moved his head away from Mori with his ears down and looking down for a little while making his eyes appear silver for a short time.

Mori curled his tail, waving it absently as he continued to braid the fine strands of white hair and he blinked as he looked up to Chiga and smiled sweetly before returning to his braiding, his ears perked with amusement before he noticed Chiga shuffling around and the neko looked up curiously, staring at his friend in an unsure manner as he tilted his head. It didn’t seem that he was aware of what Chiga was going to do and he smiled in a confused manner, his ears twitching as he questioned the man.

“Everything alright, Chiga-san?”
Seeing the man’s eyes flashed, he stared and noticed that the other’s ears had fallen, a universal sign that Chiga could have been in a mood that was anything but happy.

“Chiga…?”

Hearing his name called caught his attention as his ears perked up highly and then he turned to look at Mori and as he looked to him did he shift his eyes to narrow a bit. Chiga was trying to think of what he could say to Mori for it would seem that he was worried about the werewolf. "Everything is fine, Mori. Werewolves have their moments when they think of something and not once do they know what to say or do. We hunters like to be complicated or so I was taught." Chiga shook his head lightly so he wouldn't mess up Mori and his actions on his hair not that the braids would stay there long anyway. The last time Mori had done this they were loose and so his braids may not stay in his long hair long. "Then again I was also told to talk about things. Do you know what to do when feelings for a person become well to great?" Chiga asked this honetly and curiously, known to be bold and his own boss he still didn't know what to do with his own feelings at that moment. With his ears slanted back lightly and his tail tip curling in a uncomfortable way did Chiga wait for Mori's response to his question while still looking upward to the sky that was beautiful and untamed.

Mori blinked and he came to looked confused at the anwser that Chiga gave him but he came to smile and nodded anyway as he fixated himself on the piece of hair in his hands and continued to braid the white strands of hair. The neko flicked his tail and he looked up to sky as he thought about the werewolf's question and he hummed to himself as he tilted his head curiously.

"Well....I guess you would confess to the person? That's what some people would do. But..."

Mori thought of another friend and he looked to the side absently, going quiet as he bowed his head and continued with the braid.

"But sometimes, people like to keep quiet about their feellings because they are afraid to confuse them."