Puro was on his knees behind you and he was holding onto your wrists, lifting you up, his head atop yours. He had just finished transfurring you and you felt so hot from the transfurral that your mouth hung open and you were panting.

Ah, human… now you can stay with me forever. Depending on what you want, we can be friends, maybe brothers, or maybe even more than that.

He gently stroke your wrists with his thumbs.