Culture is passed down from generation to generation to promote individual and social survival, adaptation, growth, and development. Looking at Sesshomaru she saw how years of youkai nobility had ingrained in him some of these cultural values. His external manifestations existed in the way he acted and carried himself- regally with a hint of snootiness. Internally, it was obvious how his disgust towards her small office had carried on from day one. Mentally, Kagome fumed at that. It just wasn't fair- it was their fifth meeting together and usually by now she should have made some progress.
Today's class was supposed to be a culture class and Kagome sighed before doing just that. Since culture was learned and transmissible from person to person she hoped that she could give Sesshomaru a better understanding of it. Of course it never changed completely but as long as Sesshomaru understood hers it would be alright. She knew he was ethnocentric- something she wanted to snap out of his system and since culture was selective she hoped he'd learn to accept it and not try to force change. Well, she might as well start now right?