The wolf sat there, nodding every so often as Yashoku began to explain things. There were a few times that he reached for his guitar, although he stopped himself since he didn’t want to seem rude. The human’s speech was indeed something that began to toy with his mind, screaming at him to not be bored and to find something else to do. Listening to Yashoku he sniffed once and reached his left paw up, itching at his nose and inhaling a little bit of the powder in the process before yawning, his brain just giving the wolf’s body a “see you later” type deal and leaving him to fend for his own. His eyes drooped some and CJ continued to nod every so often, trying to make as if he was paying attention to everything, although the only thing he was paying attention to was the overwhelming feeling of sleep that was coming over him. Shaking his head a bit he nodded once more, yawning again and just dropping his head some, half dozing off as Yashoku talked.