Kouki gasped softly as he began to stroke the scars along her hand, had she been alive a blush would've been sneaking along her face, " Bleh.. I feel sorry for your father.." she hissed, despising that a man would willingly let himself be eaten..<br/><br/>Snatching her hand away she began to feel her face heating up, " W-Why not.. Oh fuck." She hissed as she gave in, " It's Kouki."