Greg
*The Kaguya clan always had and still has Shinobi, so she doesn't know it any different. There for sure were families with no Shinobi members at all, or very few. The big clans are different, as they are basically known for that. She wasn't the first, nor was she going to be the last Kaguya who'll be a Shinobi.

Good terms... Hm. That was something that made the bone-y girl think, and as she looked over to the almost laying Kagayaki, Kazuko just decided to say it.* "My father is dead." *Something that torturing in her mind spoken out so easily... Her face didn't change. It still had this anger to it.* "My mother is busy very often since she is in the Predator Unit. Missions and all that... It's very annoying. She's barely home." *She continued, though the previous sentence about her father was still hovering over her head. The fact that he was dead was still bothering her. Greatly. Being the angry girl she always was, this moment was triggering her even more; now her facial expression changed to something more angry, her body was tenser and her legs seemed to move more on their spot. It was like she was building up more of her hatred and fury, slowly but surely boiling over.* "He's an asshole for that..." *She mumbled, or rather pressed through her teeth as her eyes seemingly looked for... Something on the ground, though there was nothing.*
Renee
Now her reaction to Pan's cousin, from the Frontier Patrol, dying made a lot of sense. "I'm sorry to hear that." She said with a gentle tone, trying to understand how Kazuko felt about it, she didn't seem sad, but it it affected her for sure. Kagayaki thought having a shinobi mother who wasn't around must have been a bit lonely.

She was used to coming home to her mother's warm welcome, honestly, she couldn't imagine what it was like coming home to an empty house. Kazuko seemed to blame her father for getting killed. Kagayaki wondered if she really did, or if it was defense mechanism to protect her mind from feeling sad and depressed about it. Such a complicated person Kazuko was.

Kagayaki hesitated, should she ask about her dad's death? About how her mother was? This were questions that she was curious about. Kazuko's angry expression told her it was best not to, even if normally she would ask. "Well, if you and Misaki are ever feeling lonely I'm sure I can make space for the two of you at my house. It's not very big, but it's always lively." Kagayaki offered with a big grin.
Greg
*Her words seemed almost like they went right over Kazuko's head, as she didn't react to them at all. For the Akimichi Bistro's sake, and for Kagayaki's, she refused to talk right now, as if she did, there might be words coming out she would regret saying later on. Especially the tone. The other already knew how angry she could get, but talking about her father brought her to a different level of anger. Maybe worse, maybe not. But it was different. Or so Kazuko at least felt.

Kazuko just stared at one spot and that was about it. After that little moment of silence, Kagayaki talked again and... Honestly made a very kind offer there, to which the angry girl finally raised her head. She stared at her, almost as if she was going to go off just because she talked. Though no.* "As if we'd need that." *Slightly louder, followed by a growl. Kazuko then looked to the side, but even then Kagayaki could see that she was definitely still thinking about the offer. Or at least about something. Did she really consider it? Whatever she was doing, in the end she just kinda slammed her head on the table, with her arms underneath them. Just like Kagayaki before, but unlike her, she buried her face and didn't show it to anyone for now. There were many things she could say, or would want to say, but she just couldn't bring them over. It was like her mouth was kept shut. Or her mind was overflowing with the amount, making it too hard to choose.*