Akira had been alone in the apartment, thinking about what he could do. When Roku came back with a funny smell on him, ignoring Akira, he reached a conclusion. After Roku had fallen into his bed, Akira sneaking into the bedroom. He sat down next to the bed. Akira couldn't see whether or not Roku was asleep, but then again it didn't matter as Roku seemed to plan to ignore him anyway. "Roku," Akira wispered softly. "Even if you are awake you don't need to react." He sighed before continuing. "Thank you. You are the first one that ever aknowledged me for me and really didn't care about my fur. You even gave me food, shelter and clothes. I really liked being with you. I don't know how to thank you for all of this nor do I know how to make up for all the trouble I caused, or why you even took me in. Maybe you didn't realize how much trouble that was and now you are regretting it?" Akira shook his head even though Roku wouldn't be able to see that. This was not what he wanted to say. "I'll give you this," he continued to wisper softly as he put down the bag he made next to the bed. "It is the only thing that I owned when you took me in. I now it is shabby and you probably won't like it but it is all I could give. I am sorry that I am just taking these clothes that I am wearing now with me. Rest assured that I won't cause anymore trouble for you. Goodbye." Akira silently got up and left the apartment. Unseen by anyone he disappeared into the night, convinced that Roku would be able to live a better life without him around. He still kept around, determined to see Roku being happy.