The moment that Kurama stepped foot outside of the bathroom, he heard his men fall silent as the woman let out a soft whimper. Curious emerald eyes flickering to the woman's immobile body for a moment, noting that she was stirring, if only a little bit.
She'll likely awaken sometime between the next few minutes to the next hour or so. Kurama thought to himself as he walked over to the dresser against the far wall of his bedroom next to the closet and pulled one of the drawers open so that he could dig out a shirt since he doubted that the woman would care much to be questioned by someone who was barely dressed.
After all, he didn't wish to come across as some deviant to the female.
She might go into hysterics.
No, the current situation needed to be explained to her after he questioned her and found out as much as he could about her and how she had gotten here in the demon realm. After that he would plan accordingly.
Finding a shirt that met his approval, he pulled it out of the drawer and used his hip to push it closed as he slipped the shirt on over his head and then pulled his long red hair clear of the neckline and then quickly pulled it and put it up into a topknot ponytail.
And then moved to grab a chair and then place it next to the bed so that he could wait for her to awaken.
Time passed slowly, minutes slowly bled into an hour and it was getting close to dinner time. Of course his men had taken it upon themselves to go and procure food for everyone in their little group- including eatable food for the woman. Which Kurama, now that he had calmed himself down considerably, was grateful for since it meant that he didn't have to leave the female unprotected in a hostel environment just to walk the halls outside.
Especially after how he'd painted the walls and floors red earlier when he'd killed a bunch of Yomi's men.
Letting his eyes roam a bit over the woman's delicate features, even underneath all of the scratches and bruises and cuts- he noted that she was quite lovely. Perhaps not as beautiful as a demoness was, but for a human, she was strangely exotic looking with her heart shaped face, long waist length platinum blond hair, her petite but curvy build that she had hidden slightly underneath the bulky black sweater she wore. She had long legs encased in almost skin tight jeans, small feet covered in combat boots.
But aside from all of that, what seemed to draw his eyes the most was the blood red collar around her throat and the intricate silver bracelet with opalescent stones. Reaching out with one hand, he absently fingered the two little tags on the collar. One had a pet's name on it, Baby- which was oddly endearing he supposed. And the other tag was inscribed, Skye Tyler.
Narrowing his eyes at the name, he glanced over at the girl again and noted that her eyes were fluttering ever so slightly. Indicating a near wakeful state.
Tensing somewhat for the fear and panic that he may witness, he waited quietly as her eyes finally opened revealing the most stunning mint green colored eyes that he had ever seen on a person before.
Skye stared at the gorgeous specimen sitting just within reaching distance of her with a confused look on her face as she studied him. Or at least she thought that the person was a male.
Said red head had the strangest shade of red hair that she had ever seen before. It carried so many various colors or red, scarlet, crimson, vermilion, ect. And his eyes... They were the most lovely shade of emerald green that she had ever seen before on a person.
His eyes were slightly tilted upwards at the corner, giving him a slightly exotic look to his face. His build was slight, and leanly muscled from what little bit she could see.
Kurama waited until she was done studying him before, clearing his throat to gain her attention. Once he was sure that he had it, he decided to begin. "My name is Kurama Minimoto," He started as she slowly pushed herself up on his bed and turned her body to face him, settling her back against the wall and drawing one of her legs up towards her chest so that she could rest her arm on her knee as she listened. "I'm sure that you have questions that you wish to have answered, however I need to ask you a few things before I can answer you. I want to begin with your name, age, where you live, as well as any other relevant information such as medical conditions and what you were doing several hours before you found yourself here."
