Amakusa noticed her looking away, and it was like an internal victory for him. He had been wanting to kiss her for a while now, and he just never had the chance to. After that day, there was too much on both of their minds to find another time to sit down and... well- get back into the mood. He was too busy trying to think up how to tell her he was actually furniture, and she was still set on the truth of Rokkenjima.

He patted the seat next to him on the couch, and gave her a coy smile. That's right, he really wanted to go through with a pact.... ah but, he'd show her his abilities first. He wasn't too sure she wanted a familiar that could also turn into a werewolf.

"Before we make a pact though... I want to show you something. But don't freak out! You have to promise not to freak out lady."