“Kitsune…kitsune…”, Dano played with the name a bit, wondering where he’d heard it before. He remembered a book of stories that his mother brought back from Japan, when he was a small boy, and a smile crossed his face. “You’re a shape-shifter and a magic one at that, fox-boy!”, he exclaimed with a grin. When asked what he was, Dano leaned forward until he was close to the pretty Asian’s ear, “I’m not so different from you really. I’m a werelion.” Taking way too much liberty, the handsome blond reached forward and stroked a fox ear with one of his fingers.
“You don’t like to party?!”, Dano thought he was going to have a tough time ahead of him, convincing this one. “Ahhh, you’ve never been to a party!”, the slender blond responded, with a raised brow. Dano was pleased that this kitsune decided to hang out with him, “Hanging out is cool, Taki!”, he smiled and squeezed the pretty boy’s shoulder, “So, Taki and Dano…I like it! Sure, go change, if you want to, dude, but you look fine as you are.” Standing up from the coffee table, Dano stretched and ran his fingers through his shaggy blond hair, “So, lead on! What’s your room number?”