Soushi looked at the fork like it was a crazy concept when it was put in his hand. He meowed as he tried to get it but couldn't. Dropping it to resume eating like a kitty. He then followed him weakly. He leaned into Iki sometimes. He looked at Iki as he spoke when they went outside. He followed him. Walking and stumbled a bit. He avoided the muddy places instinctively because they contained water. Copying Iki and pulled his pants down. He freed himself from the pants. He peed and then copied the pulling back up. He stumbled and fell to his knees. Hitting his head on the soft not muddy dirt. Whining as he crawled back over to Iki and pulled himself up using Iki's clothes. Wrapping his arms around him. Whining as that had hurt. He looked at his new friend? and then steadied himself. Standing on his own however wobbly that it was.<br/><br/>He looked at him once they were in the room. He got up and followed Iki. "Meow?" (Friend?) He kept saying it trying to get Iki to understand. Ears drooping when he realized that Iki wasn't getting it. Whimpering sadly. He didn't know how to say the word. He was trying to ask if they were friends. He followed him into the dining room. Looking around and stumbled a bit. His body still weak and tired from the large ordeal it had been through. He climbed into the seat and sat there on his knees. Looking at them and watched with a tilting of his head. Nomming on his arm where it itched. Then watched them again. He didn't move the entire hour. Just sat there watching in confusion. "Meeeeeeeeew?" (Goooooood?) He didn't understand this concept.<br/><br/>He watched as Iki was fed from. Bouncing in place a bit then curled up and started falling asleep. His small frame easily fitting in the space of the fairly large chair. Yawning cutely as one ear plopped down. The other listened. "Mew mew? Mew." (Are we all friends? Sleepy.) He started to doze off.