The teen listened to Ijemaru and groaned a little, sure his head ache was gone but not the want to sleep. Looking up he listened to the explanation and nodded, "Honestly man... I wish I died that day, otherwise... I still wonder how the hell I can still wiggle my fingers or move my hands." to add to that he flexed his fingers. Senshi did have a point there, his scars were raised grooves and looked like ripples from the demon dragging him around with it's teeth before releasing him making him fly into a wood wall. That was where he discovered he lost his family to the crazed fox, "I use my powers as you call 'em pretty frequently to fix things. Sometimes when I have nothing to work on that is when I get Â nothing to expel what I have. I guess you could say I get grumpy from head aches during that and sometimes I pick fights if it gets too much for me." he then huffed and hunched a little before finishing, "And if you let me go not like I wanna move. Too tired anyway, what I can do makes me tired sometimes. That and... My skin under the wraps would really like that..." he grinned and looked to Ijemaru. Honestly he was just happy that the Demon Hunter was calm now, sure he got grumpy but he never really liked being tied down.Â It was a wonder that he hadn't been arrested yet as well, or even called crazy for claiming a Ninetails did that to his arms.