Joshua let out a little growl and had refrained from making another comment on it upon entering the establishment. His senses had collected the air and started to separate scents. He could smell all types of smokes from the grills themselves to a person smoking in the bathroom and also the amount of bodies that were in the restaurant. He almost lost track of Kodoma but he had caught him his sights as Kodoma was walking off. Joshua closely followed,almost slipping, to where the hell hound was sitting at. Sitting down hesitantly himself and staring at him. “So I take it you’ve been here many times?” 

Piercing, emerald eyes fixed on the werewolf, eyeing him intently, almost as if he was trying to figure the man out. Joshua seemed quite withdrawn, which seemed a human enough trait. Kodoma wondered what traits he shared with his canine companions. Then again, it depended completely on which he related more to. Kodoma was a hound first and foremost, and he acted like one. Leaning back in his chair, he smiled at Joshua. “Yeah, quite a lot, ‘specially when I’m too lazy to hunt,” he said aloud, as if it the most normal thing.

"And I assume by your attendance here a lot means that you don’t hunt  a lot…" He rose an eyebrow with a condescending smirk that only last for a moment before he sighed, having his face mold back into a slight frown and tired eyes. Joshua laid a hand on his own jaw and glanced out the window. "Then again I can’t fully judge. I used to hunt all of my meals though, Now I have to attend university.."

"Nah not really. I killed a deer this morning and I'm already debatin' what to hunt later.. True, I don't hunt as much as I used to, but when human's bring it to me, why should I?" Kodoma replied cooly, a smirk playing at his own lips. "And yer busy, hunting takes a lot of time. Though I have no fuckin' clue what a 'Uni-ver-sity' is," he paused, "I'm sure it keep ya busy."

  Kodoma’s grin widened, and sitting back on his ass, he rubbed the Shepherd’s ears. “Blue eyes too, you ain’t no normal pup, still Goddamn adorable.. Aww, c’mere!” Taking the dogs paw, he shook it once. His own piercing, green eyes gleaming excitedly.

Kodoma's grin widened, and sitting back on his ass, he rubbed the Shepherd's ears. "Blue eyes too, you ain't no normal pup, still Goddamn adorable.. Aww, c'mere!" Taking the dogs paw, he shook it once. His own piercing, green eyes gleaming excitedly.

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  "Sixty?" That was almost an entire lifetime to Joshua, as his life span isn’t different from a normal human’s living time.  However Kodoma wasn’t any run of the mill earthling so he took it as this person was close to immortal. "That’s a long time..me? Oh, I am just twenty-two." He answered, being a young adult himself, they didn’t look like there was a huge age difference between them.

"That’s young in the underworld, really young," Kodoma explained, though he understood that human’s didn’t live that long, so it probably was surprising. Smiling lazily, he glanced at the younger male from the corner of his eyes. "Ah, ya still a baby then, that’s cute," he replied, before glancing to the shop fronts. "Jus’ round this corner."

He let out a quiet groan while rubbing his fingers on his tonsils with his head looking down to the ground. Mumbling a bit of resentment to being compared to a child. Or worse, being seen as ‘cute’ while crossing his arms.  ”I’m not cute.” Joshua’s feet where still following Kodoma around to the grill. His eyes looked around a small bit. “Don’t believe I have been in this part of town before..”

"You poutin’ now? Cute," the hound teased with a chuckle. He’d met many mortals but Joshua definitely seemed to be quite level headed about his teasing, believe it or not. Most of them seemed quite touchy or got offended really easily; not that it stopped Kodoma from doing it. "It’s a pretty big town, lots of places people don’t know about.," he replied, stepping into the steakhouse, hardly waiting for assistance as he took his usual seat in the corner. He came here a lot.

Joshua let out a little growl and had refrained from making another comment on it upon entering the establishment. His senses had collected the air and started to separate scents. He could smell all types of smokes from the grills themselves to a person smoking in the bathroom and also the amount of bodies that were in the restaurant. He almost lost track of Kodoma but he had caught him his sights as Kodoma was walking off. Joshua closely followed,almost slipping, to where the hell hound was sitting at. Sitting down hesitantly himself and staring at him. “So I take it you’ve been here many times?” 

Piercing, emerald eyes fixed on the werewolf, eyeing him intently, almost as if he was trying to figure the man out. Joshua seemed quite withdrawn, which seemed a human enough trait. Kodoma wondered what traits he shared with his canine companions. Then again, it depended completely on which he related more to. Kodoma was a hound first and foremost, and he acted like one. Leaning back in his chair, he smiled at Joshua. "Yeah, quite a lot, 'specially when I'm too lazy to hunt," he said aloud, as if it the most normal thing.

  "Sixty?" That was almost an entire lifetime to Joshua, as his life span isn’t different from a normal human’s living time.  However Kodoma wasn’t any run of the mill earthling so he took it as this person was close to immortal. "That’s a long time..me? Oh, I am just twenty-two." He answered, being a young adult himself, they didn’t look like there was a huge age difference between them.

"That’s young in the underworld, really young," Kodoma explained, though he understood that human’s didn’t live that long, so it probably was surprising. Smiling lazily, he glanced at the younger male from the corner of his eyes. "Ah, ya still a baby then, that’s cute," he replied, before glancing to the shop fronts. "Jus’ round this corner."

He let out a quiet groan while rubbing his fingers on his tonsils with his head looking down to the ground. Mumbling a bit of resentment to being compared to a child. Or worse, being seen as ‘cute’ while crossing his arms.  ”I’m not cute.” Joshua’s feet where still following Kodoma around to the grill. His eyes looked around a small bit. “Don’t believe I have been in this part of town before..”

"You poutin' now? Cute," the hound teased with a chuckle. He'd met many mortals but Joshua definitely seemed to be quite level headed about his teasing, believe it or not. Most of them seemed quite touchy or got offended really easily; not that it stopped Kodoma from doing it. "It's a pretty big town, lots of places people don't know about.," he replied, stepping into the steakhouse, hardly waiting for assistance as he took his usual seat in the corner. He came here a lot.

"What’s a ‘hunk’?" What a strange term to use. It sorta reminded him of the word ‘punk’. Were they some kinda punk people found attractive? Turning on his heel, he walked into the bustling parts of the city. Hands shoved in the pockets of his jacket. The weather was really taking a turn for the worse; it was freezing.

"Erm, It’s a term for an attractive person." He shrugged his shoulders while following right behind  the hellhound. Joshua wondered how much of the human world this demon knew, most likely not much due to the basic facts this man didn’t know. "Sooo how long have  you been ‘here’?"

"Eh, never heard that one before," Kodoma murmured before forgetting about it, trying to remember exactly how long he’d been up there. "..Le’see, not long. Only ‘bout 60 years or somethin’?" He was actually quite young for a hell hound, though he couldn’t remember how or when he was born. It was kind of blurry. "What about you? How old are ya?"

"Sixty?" That was almost an entire lifetime to Joshua, as his life span isn’t different from a normal human’s living time.  However Kodoma wasn’t any run of the mill earthling so he took it as this person was close to immortal. "That’s a long time..me? Oh, I am just twenty-two." He answered, being a young adult himself, they didn’t look like there was a huge age difference between them.

"That's young in the underworld, really young," Kodoma explained, though he understood that human's didn't live that long, so it probably was surprising. Smiling lazily, he glanced at the younger male from the corner of his eyes. "Ah, ya still a baby then, that's cute," he replied, before glancing to the shop fronts. "Jus' round this corner."

"Heh, I’m surprised. I would’ve thought the humans would’ve been all over ya." Then again, he found that they always did have some strange tastes. "C’mon then, it’s my treat. It gets kinda busy in there, but people keep to ‘emselves, and if they don’t, ya just tell ‘em to fuck off."

"No not at all. I mean I am not peoples exact idea of a hunk." He chuckled at himself although feeling very self conscious about his body. He shoved his hands in his pockets with a soft sigh. Looking up at the hell hound with a tilted head. "Riigghttt then, I’ll just follow you there."

"What’s a ‘hunk’?" What a strange term to use. It sorta reminded him of the word ‘punk’. Were they some kinda punk people found attractive? Turning on his heel, he walked into the bustling parts of the city. Hands shoved in the pockets of his jacket. The weather was really taking a turn for the worse; it was freezing.

"Erm, It’s a term for an attractive person." He shrugged his shoulders while following right behind  the hellhound. Joshua wondered how much of the human world this demon knew, most likely not much due to the basic facts this man didn’t know. "Sooo how long have  you been ‘here’?"

"Eh, never heard that one before," Kodoma murmured before forgetting about it, trying to remember exactly how long he'd been up there. "..Le'see, not long. Only 'bout 60 years or somethin'?" He was actually quite young for a hell hound, though he couldn't remember how or when he was born. It was kind of blurry. "What about you? How old are ya?"

  "Don’t sound so scared, I ain’t gonna fuckin’ eat ya," Kodoma teased with a chuckle. It could be embarrassment, if that blush was anything to go by, either way it was cute. "Ya don’t have to. I ain’t gonna force yer if ya don’t wanna."

"W-Well..it’s not that I’m scared of you precisely but, erm. The fact nobody asked me something like that before.." He  pulled on his own collar with a weak smile, rolling his eyes at the teasing. He was kind of embarrassed and had a small fear but he had a feeling he wanted to do eat out with this hound. "I would like to.. really."

"Heh, I’m surprised. I would’ve thought the humans would’ve been all over ya." Then again, he found that they always did have some strange tastes. "C’mon then, it’s my treat. It gets kinda busy in there, but people keep to ‘emselves, and if they don’t, ya just tell ‘em to fuck off."

"No not at all. I mean I am not peoples exact idea of a hunk." He chuckled at himself although feeling very self conscious about his body. He shoved his hands in his pockets with a soft sigh. Looking up at the hell hound with a tilted head. "Riigghttt then, I’ll just follow you there."

"What's a 'hunk'?" What a strange term to use. It sorta reminded him of the word 'punk'. Were they some kinda punk people found attractive? Turning on his heel, he walked into the bustling parts of the city. Hands shoved in the pockets of his jacket. The weather was really taking a turn for the worse; it was freezing.