Kuroda gave a small nod. "Your room it is then." A smile tugged at his lips. "And I'll try to keep that in mind. I'm not really used to having around to talk to..." his voice trailed off. The most he ever spoke was usually giving some pompous demon a smart-aleck remark before he killed it to defend himself. And it would probably be awhile before he would be comfortable even trying to speak his mind to her brothers. Still, he didn't take crap from anyone, so it may not have be as hard as he thought it would be.