Nakigitsune wanted to reply to what was said but the conversation swept on without him. He was silent for a moment after Mikazuki stopped speaking, trying to organise his thoughts and his tongue.
âP-please..â
   He poured the tea for the other, handing a cup over to him. âMy, my, I must say you are endearing when you speak.â Then, a thought. âIâd never actually heard you speak prior to this, hm. How interesting!âÂ
   He poured himself some tea then, sipping quietly. Mikazuki smiled at him widely. âSay, why do you suppose youâre so quiet all the time? Are you scared of something?âÂ








