Kenneth
"All I did was heal your wounds, nothing more. The reason I didn't give you clothes was because I had none other than my own but seeing as though I am ten inches taller than you the kimono would have been much too large for you. I suppose I could have been able to just wave my hands and use alchemy to fabricate clothes for you but I don't have materials befitting one such as yourself."

*As he talked, Ryūki would open his bag of holding and use his magic to dismantle and fuse all the components back into their solid cube states before placing them inside of the bag. Before closing the back, he'd pull out several large spools of faerie hair and accompanying items which he used to craft a crimson red dress in a blur.*

"Would this do perhaps? Also don't question how I made it that fast, it's a skill I learned whilst practicing alchemic techniques. The best I can explain it is that I use mana to speed up the fabrication process. It's odd but useful for situations like this."

*He held the dress out for her and being very careful on keeping it off the ground. The dress upon first glance was obviously too long for her, it would have gone at least five inches past her feet and dragged behind her if she decided to wear it.*

"I don't know your measurements so I am apologizing beforehand if its too long or short for you."

*He sat there and wondered why this person is not attacking him. He knows there are accepting people out there in the world but he has a feeling that she's only acting this way because she has yet to realize what he is, a Hanyō...A half-breed. He trusts her for the most part but the cautious side of him is still on guard.*
Debra
*Sighed shaking her head she felt slightly worried he may attack her as she was a demon after all! Every village she went to every person she came across screamed demon! Or monster! Before either trying to kill her or run away before she could even talk to them so she had resorted to just killing those filthy beings and taking what she wanted however it didn't happen overnight but over the course of 2 centuries before she became so cold so unkind, as he began to reach in his bag she looked curiously with curious eyes as she looks at the faerie hair he pulled out and it was crafted with such swiftness!*

`"It looks... Amazing... Thank you very much I am in no position to be picky to someone who went out of there way to help me... I'm no royal or noble you flatter me... I have a deep distaste for those of wealth..."` 

*She looked up at him with the happiest smile and gently took it and began to put it on even though it was to long it was better then being basically naked! She had no other clothing it all had burned in the village she slaughtered as she was sleeping they discovered she was a demon and tried to kill her in her sleep but she burned them all the screams of men, women and even the human children burning still resonating in her mind.

She didn't know any better however as she was raised in violence from humans other races despising her for being a monster having someone finally someone to just talk to instead of her own reflection in the water or mirror felt relieving she was 20 by human standards however has lived on the planet for centuries.*

`"It's ok don't worry about the measurements I can sew! I just don't have the kit for it or any tools other then my scythe..."`

*She would go towards him and give a gently hug towards him she saw humans from afar hug each other when they were happy so she would mimic it and hug him with her arms even though she was much smaller then he.* 

`"We can find a village maybe I can kill all the inhabitants and tak

E the sewing materials?"`

*She suggested showing her sharpened fangs *
Kenneth
"You like how it looks? No one ever said that about my creations... Thank you, ma'am."

*Once he was certain she was clothed again, he stood up once more and turned to face her. His yellow eyes slowly examined her frame and a small smile formed across his face as he admired both her and his work.*

"You know, you're the first person in a long time that didn't attack me when I had my mask off. Even other demons attack me yet you didn't so that's a relief. I remember that it was during the time of the first civil war of Tevuborg when I visited a village of humans that accepted me despite the fact that I was a demon. Although when the war reached that village, I met those that weren't fond of my race and after that I began wearing a mask but for the cost of that village being wiped off of the map."

*He looked up at the moon once he finished talking, his mind going back to the month he spent in that village. He remembered the people there and that it was that village that gave him his current name, Ryūki. It's been so long since then and he still carries that name in memory of that village, the Village of Everlasting Cherry Blossoms.*

"By the way, my name is-"

*He was interrupted by the hug. He was shocked although his expression didn't show as much shock as he was feeling internally. Soon he began to cry, his arms wrapping around the demon in front of him tightly as his emotions overwhelmed him. He hasn't been hugged in so long and he's longed for this.*

*He continued to hug her, tears pouring down his face but he never made a peep. His tears were not of sorrow but happiness, he's happy that he finally found someone to hug. He's been distant in fear of being discovered as a demon but she doesn't care about that.*

*After a few minutes, his tears stopped as he calmed down. He then spoke once more in a hesitant manner with subtle hints of worry in his voice at the end.*

"Kill all of them? You seem to hate pure-blooded humans but how do you feel about... Half-humans?"