She can see understanding in his eyes.
Silent, immovable like mountain, Sesshoumaru watches her. His head tilts in that curious, inhuman way she's growing to love. The movement to it is too sharp, too quick, and too controlled to be anything but other. But it's his own idiosyncrasy, and it's endearing nonetheless.
Not quite able to help it, she tilts hers in the other direction, mimicking him and cracks a grin.
The sun shines a little bit brighter when he smiles.
"Sesshoumaru?" she says, head still cocked.
"Yes?" His is too.
Kagome steps forward, her grin growing. "Humans kiss goodbye."
