[The tail sort of reminds him of Sensei, in a way. Fuzzy, insistent, possessing a mind of it's own. At least it seems content to sway gently in mid-air, curled slightly, relaxed and calm.
Natsume rubs at his face, baffled and annoyed at himself for not only taking food from a strange creature, but eating it.] Recently, I think. I've only been out for...half an hour, maybe? Sometime in there. I suppose it's my own fault.
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Natsume rubs at his face, baffled and annoyed at himself for not only taking food from a strange creature, but eating it.] Recently, I think. I've only been out for...half an hour, maybe? Sometime in there. I suppose it's my own fault.