A blush spreads across Kiseki's face as Keyo's purring rings through Kiseki's ears. What was he thinking? He watched as Keyo shook himself and slipped his kimono on. Kiseki walks out of the water and slides his black jeans on and grey shirt. He picked up his black jacket and followed in behind Keyo, excited to see the place he would stay at. Keyo's energy and constantly moving tails made Kiseki chuckle at the childish cat like man. He then remembered. "How old are you?" He had been dying to know. Keyo looked maybe 19 or 20. But he wanted to make sure.