Windows
Inuyasha did not understand windows. He wondered why, very often in fact as he sat perched in the tree outside, anyone would build a wall so thin as to afford no privacy. Such a thin wall did no good towards shielding one from cold or demons or ronin warriors either. So he sat staring at Kagome's window in perplexity for the concept of ascetics was far beyond the half demon. But by watching, he knew from experience, an answer would sometimes by provided and indeed it was one brilliant summer day.
A whir of wings burst past him accompanied by a blurted string of chirrups. Then the chirrups were no more as a sickening thud was heard and the warm scent of freshly spilt blood coated the air. Inuyasha hopped down and picked up the songbird from the dust after its fatal encounter with the window.
"Keh. Stupid bird," he shrugged. A deeper thought finally occurred to Inuyasha. A smile lit up his features.
"Keh. Stupid humans. This tiny thing is hardly big enough for a single meal. I wonder though…" Imagination took over for the half demon and he gushed out his next human related question. "If I had a big enough piece of glass would I be able to bait larger animals?" As a hunter, the question was intriguing. Satisfied, the half demon settled himself back down on his branch. He would have to ask Kagome when she got back home.