“There are. Though the ones I know personally were artificially gifted." They would most certainly argue that it was no gift at all. Mitsuru would disagree, but whether that was her own opinion or simply her clinging to her grandfathers was up for debate. She put a hand to her chin thoughtfully. "Hm, that would be quite intriguing if he were capable. It would solidify the idea that there were others out there that came to this ability naturally." He certainly wouldn't have been a result of their experiments. She would know that much. Now she found herself quite curious to talk to this other version of the boy before her. It truly was too bad that they wouldn't be able to reside in this place, it seemed like there was quite a bit to learn.
"Discretion is a useful skill to have. I only hope that, should I ever satiate your curiosity, it's not because we needed to fight." While she had no complaints about her grandfather sending her into danger, she still would rather a brief...reprieve from combat. Just a brief one.
"You seem like a worthy choice." He was pleasant enough. More than that though was the fact that he had his own secrets. Those with their own secrets were much less likely to betray the confidence of another. After all, doing so would all but ensure that their own secrets were leaked. It seemed safe in a way to trust him. There was also the logical aspect of it: what would he do with such information in this place? Nothing that could actually harm her or the Kirijo Group.
"A moment then," she said with a nod to him as he walked off. For a moment she wondered if he wouldn't create some illusion and take off. Perhaps she had been wrong to tell him her secrets and trust in a deal being followed through. Those fleeting fears were replaced with a look of surprise as he came out. There had been shadows that had taken on more solid strange appearances that resembled creatures but they were nothing like this. Nothing she had ever seen was quite like a talking fox with a ball.
"A kitsune...." her voice sounded almost mystified by it. "How foolish of me to not be able to put the pieces together." It really had been. They were all there if she had just spent a bit more time studying the myths of her home. She didn't mean to stare at him, but she also couldn't quite help it. He really was strangely beautiful and so she did the only thing she could really think of: she gave him a small bow. "It is an honor." Because really she should show at least some respect to such a majestic individual.
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"Discretion is a useful skill to have. I only hope that, should I ever satiate your curiosity, it's not because we needed to fight." While she had no complaints about her grandfather sending her into danger, she still would rather a brief...reprieve from combat. Just a brief one.
"You seem like a worthy choice." He was pleasant enough. More than that though was the fact that he had his own secrets. Those with their own secrets were much less likely to betray the confidence of another. After all, doing so would all but ensure that their own secrets were leaked. It seemed safe in a way to trust him. There was also the logical aspect of it: what would he do with such information in this place? Nothing that could actually harm her or the Kirijo Group.
"A moment then," she said with a nod to him as he walked off. For a moment she wondered if he wouldn't create some illusion and take off. Perhaps she had been wrong to tell him her secrets and trust in a deal being followed through. Those fleeting fears were replaced with a look of surprise as he came out. There had been shadows that had taken on more solid strange appearances that resembled creatures but they were nothing like this. Nothing she had ever seen was quite like a talking fox with a ball.
"A kitsune...." her voice sounded almost mystified by it. "How foolish of me to not be able to put the pieces together." It really had been. They were all there if she had just spent a bit more time studying the myths of her home. She didn't mean to stare at him, but she also couldn't quite help it. He really was strangely beautiful and so she did the only thing she could really think of: she gave him a small bow. "It is an honor." Because really she should show at least some respect to such a majestic individual.