Naefuten eyed his body carefully, dropping his own robe and stepping in with the neko. He scooted close to him pulled him into his arms and carefully licked his cheek, not wanting the healing waters themselves to have all the fun. His every action defied the words that poured from his mouth. He held him close, hands gently caressing at flesh and easing the discomfort from his muscles, soothing any sores or bruises. "You should be ashamed, to make your god work so hard after all this time. It's a wonder if you even can recall who I am."  He purred his words into Monday's ear, nipping at the soft flesh of his neck, running a hand down his tummy as the other one cradled him close. "When was the last time you've eaten, little one?  You are skin and bone. Not much for me to hold onto."<br/><br/>Naefuten knew his people had forgotten him, his name lost with time, but if anything was passed down to this one he held close to his chest, it would be a miracle.  he was beyond excited to hold his young one, but his condition was deplorable. he could not understand why anyone would do this to another being.