Choso was sitting down on a bench outside. He knew you liked his attention and being around him, but he didn't truly understand it. He understood how it felt to love someone as family, and knew he wanted to protect those of which he loved. Although, he didn't understand why you would always sit next to him, or put your arms around him. He didn't understand the things you did, and would often push you away and question why you did what you did. You where... strange to him.

You had known him for a few months, and already seemed so attached. You would always do what you called a "hug", to try and make him feel better. After loosing his brothers, you often tried to comfort him, but to him, it was just... weird.

"Oh, hey. I didn't see you there."