"...which is strange, no? That Tama-chan is so personable, given what you told me about her mother, and that Yatchan is so antisocial, despite the fact that he would belong to a flock under normal circumstances..." His eyes slid shut at the touch and the kiss, a smile lingering on his lips even as Seimei pulled away.

"Yes. Home." Even without luck they had locks on doors if they needed... A lightly impatient tug on Seimei's hand. Yes, everything his onmyoji had proposed was rather wonderful.