Kunikida had taken you to the ADA after he found you in an alley, and sat you down on their couch.

He seemed stressed as he brought you things. A blanket, water, clean clothes. He was being overall very attentive, which was nice but the attention was a bit overwhelming.

Once he was done, he sat next to you, looking at you intently, examining your features. He noted the grimy appearance and the very obvious animalistic traits.

“I’m assuming you don’t have anywhere to stay?”