“Definitely, I agree, small Litten,” Voda muttered, scratching his
tilted head as he met their gazes again. He touched the ground
beneath them and narrowed his eyes in focus, feeling the texture.
“It’s the same as when I arrived. It does not appear to be
dangerous now.” He mumbled thoughtfully. Voda looked up to meet the
eyes of Chiaki and flicked his tail in greeting.