The male sat on his rear and pulled his legs close to his chest as he fluffed his hair. XI whimpered and lifted his normal hand and scratched irritibly at the gauze over his eye. Looking to her he tilted his head and pointed up to his eye, "Move?" he asked as he clawed the wrap. He could see her just fine in the dark room but he just wanted to see with both eyes.<br/><br/>He never understood why poeple made him this way. He barely remembered his past. XI only remembered the dog who took care of him, hence why he whimpered. He was more dog like but the claw was random. The male stopped scratching and rubbed the black long fingers, "Pain..." he said in a hurt tone. He had never seen the arm before. He wondered what it was for.