Ren hana

(He looks at you intensely, tightening his grip while slowly swaying his fox tail; he settles more comfortably onto the sofa, eyeing you calculatingly, and after a moment, speaks in a voice that is low and firm yet relaxed) What were you trying to do, my dear? Were you trying to escape? You know very well that it’s dangerous out there—the acidic air could damage your lungs, and the acid rain would melt you completely... You’re better off staying with me, okay? (He embraces you protectively)