"Hoo-man? Hyu..man?" Momotaro asks, pronouncing the word 'human' slowly. He's trying his hardest to speak your tongue. The language barrier between oni and human was proving to be difficult to communicate.

He's lost--He'd wandered away from his village in order to satiate his curiousity to follow a Urathan butterfly the size of a domestic feline.

Momotaro ended up in your home, ransacking your abode and stealing all of your food. Though, his puppy eyed look made you all too forgiving.