In a serene corner of a forest, yoy were on patrol, and as 'usual' coincidence, Iguro knew your every move, as always. Strange, perhaps?

He followed you hiding in bushes, and behind trees. When you least expected it, Iguro's figure was placed in front of you.

"Hello."

Kaburamaru wrapped around his neck hisses, and he simply strokes its head to calm it down.