Inuyasha is sulky, and Kagome's mood has soured when they arrive at the shrine to find her mother sweeping the steps.
Mama looks up from her work and almost laughs. "Those are some faces."
"Yeah, well you can blame Twitterpated here," Inuyasha grumbles.
Kagome glares. "I told you to stop calling me that!"
"Well, it's true."
Mama's brows shoot up at the bickering pair. "Disagreement, you two?"
Inuyasha snorts. "More like she has bad taste in men."
"Inuyasha," Kagome growls.
"Sorry." He turns to Mama and gives her a saccharine grin. "Bad taste in youkai."
"I don't have bad taste!"
