Kenneth
"Oh, I see." He was perplexed. After all, his spirit was always there to support him, and yet the one this girl had was...? He shook his head to clear his mind. Whatever, it wasn't really that important. "My Spirit has saved me more times than I can count; without him, I would be..." His face became solemn and nostalgic.

In any case, "Sure," He simply replied in response to the request, putting his hands into his pants pockets, drawing closer to Juna but not too close. "I don't have much to do these days," He said, which was true as he had finished most of the important tasks he had to do a week earlier. "Besides, I've developed an interest, and perhaps I'll meet Tempest's family...? If Spirits have a sense of family."
Faviola
*Juna eventually nodded and gestured for Aire to follow her as she began heading back with her two animals in tow. She thought of his words for a while, not wanting to confirm or deny if he'll be able to see their family, but Juna did eventually speak towards a spirit's sense of family.*"I don't see why not... They had a family before they... Died so surely they still would... Maybe they have a family in each other even if they're not actually family..."
Kenneth
He responded while walking next to Juna. "I see... I'm not sure what Spirits are, how they came to be, or anything else." He shook his head. "Tempest just came to me when I was... Indisposed," He said with a snarl before everything went back to normal. "He doesn't tell me anything about his family or other Spirits... To be honest, I've never asked him."
Faviola
"Indisposed?"*Juna asked him in confusion before trying to reassure the Kuilei.*"Well... I'm not too sure, but maybe most spirits just don't have much to say or... Well can't say anything... Sometimes they simply try to show us, I think-."
Kenneth
He remained silent, not wanting to share any more details about his past, *Reliving those moments all over again-*

As he spoke and changed the subject, he shook his head to clear his mind of his previous thoughts. He shrugged, "Mhm, I guess so."

"Tempest usually just travels around, to wherever he can, leading me by the hand... Well, metaphorical hand." He couldn't help but laugh at that.

"Tempest isn't one for talking, I guess." He wasn't very good with words, talking, or anything else that entailed anything social. After all, he was typically alone with Tempest. A lonely, solitary life, but one he'd come to accept.
Faviola
*Juna gazed back at him for a while before continuing on into the forest. She thought the Kuilei was acting weird, but she decided to ignore it knowing fully well she probably seemed weird too. By now, large bamboo stalks surrounded them on both sides. It had quickly pitch black as well, though Juna's night vision was proving quite helpful for her.*"They usually gather at night out here... The wolf spirits I mean... Though they've been quieter recently..."