One~
[Naoya walks, looking around at the corpses. A family... a village, maybe? There's too many here to just be a single family, unless it was some sort of clan. Looking through the darkness, he sees a small shape. A boy. He's on his knees, and -]
[... Ah. He blinks, and there's something with red eyes. His own watch curiously, standing near the edge of the corpses. He'll stay quiet... for now.]