Shuurajou Gengetsu
Please don't touch my tails. They may be fluffy, but they aren't for petting!
Shuurajou was content to watch others having their fun. He stepped off to the side, and slumped into a corner. He needed a break. the fox, though he rarely needed it himself, hadn't slept in days, and he'd been up on his feet the whole time. Be it fighting, goofing off, or what today consisted mostly of. Running, and kicking death in the jaw.
"I can hear why your friends hoped for you to sing...Gia, right? I think I heard that right...about ten times today...You've quite the voice!"
Shuurajou, personally didn't care much for song in it's self. It was the tone that the fox enjoyed. Again, Gia reminded him of his daughter. It was then that the fox chose to do what he could to prevent harm from coming to anyone so long as the two crews were joined together by this circumstance.
If you really want to touch them...How about I wrap one around your neck and squeeze real tight?