Uta was down in his shop finishing up a mask after eating his meal. He heard shuffling nearby and glanced over to you, the human he had taken in and raised as his own. It didn't happen often, ghouls raising their primary prey for food that is, but it did happen on very rare occasions.

"You're up earlier than normal."

His voice was soft and soothing as it always was. He placed down the mask and stood, keeping his crimson eyes locked on you.