@kageira
mika really wants to bite. he’s wanted to all day, and he’s just about ready to pounce on eichi, just for a little nibble, just for a little satisfaction — before eichi finally spots him. tense and huffing out a whine, mika straightens himself up, making himself look some semblance of normal, despite the disarray of his clothing. ❝ hmph. ❞ he crosses his arms tightly over his chest. ❝ whatever ya gotta say to itsuki-san, you can say to me first. ❞
He had felt that he was being followed for quite some time. Eichi supposed he had to thank the Tenshouin blood in him; his Hunter instincts were relatively sharp, considering the fact that he rarely, if ever, did any hunting himself. That was definitely one of them stalking him. A vampire? A dhampire? He couldn't tell the difference just like that. He didn't have that kind of skill. (And did his father ever express his disappointment over that fact...)
He had been wandering through the Itsuki mansion for a while now, and he had felt that presence almost immediately after entering, but it had taken him this long to actually notice the ruffled little figure who looked more like a windswept crow than anything else. "I'm here to deliver a letter from Hibiki Wataru, which he wanted me to deliver in person. ...Hello?"













