Tsuki tried forming the words. They just felt so foreign to him. It was like he knew the language yet didn't. It was strange since he felt like he should know how to speak it. Yet...couldn't. It just wasn't easy for him. Simple little words he could say with some struggle. It was like all he knew was to talk like a kitty. His ears twitching as he turned his head to face her. She offered a smile. So she was a safe person. Why did he feel afraid? Like he was afraid for his life? Was it because of her? Or was it because of someone else? He had a deep dreading feeling like he was in danger. He shivered as he looked like he was almost remembering something painful or at least the feelings of something painful. Then it went away. He looked at her with curious eyes.<br/><br/>He understood her...he just didn't know how to answer that. "Mew-ay." It sounded like a mixture of an attempt at a word and okay. He lifted a hand shakily. It was shaking and made him whine out mews of pain. He looked at his hand. Trying to figure out who he was by it. Pointing at himself. "Wh-wh-who?" Looking at her hopefully. Hoping she had the answer to who he was. His ears flattened against his head and twitched folded over like they were. He clearly didn't remember who he was. "Mew mew." (Nice to meet you.) He looked at her puzzled as she treated many of his wounds. Is that why he hurt. "Mew mew mew?" (Are those wounds why I hurt?) He seemed to not realize she didn't understand his other words. He laid back his hand onto the couch.<br/><br/>Shivering as chills took over him. He then felt them go away. His tail's tip twitching. Going side to side a bit just at the tip. He looked at her. "Y-Y-YE-YES!" He said in delight. His stomach growling loudly to confirm this statement. He looked at her with pleading and hopeful eyes. Tail swishing in eager expectance. His eyes wide and hopeful like a kitten's. He looked at her. She seemed nice. She had to be nice. His brain wouldn't accept it as any other way.