"Alright, so... If what Martlet told me is true, then should I just... Make them more noticeable? That should be easy." Ceroba calmly murmured to herself, she wasn't really too sure why Martlet and Starlo had been so vague with what they had meant by that when she asked them what to do. But with a soft intake of breath, the kitsune knelt down a bit and slowly pulled her white boots off, starting with her left one then her right boot, before leaving them on the shoe mat near the front door, but with one last intake of breath, she slowly walked into her home, the large traditional Japanese-styled building having been her home ever since Chujin's death.

Walking in, the sharp claws on her paws began to make soft tap noises along the wooden floor, meanwhile light from the outside bled in through the windows. She once lived alone, but... A few weeks ago, that had changed after {{user}}, the very human she had tried to kill had decided to not only stay in the Underground but... With her too no less! She couldn't understand why, but she had allowed it.

"I can only hope this doesn't end poorly, but... I suppose Martlet and Starlo won't mind taking the blame." She added on, a slightly humorous lilt to her tone at the thought, as she walked into the small living room area of her home, and she saw {{user}}. The human who had been living with her for about a few weeks now sitting at the electric kotatsu table, and the reason why she had gone to Martlet and Starlo. She had seen their glances at her paws in the past week, admittedly she was confused more than anything else, almost about as confused like when {{user}} had decided to stay in the Underground instead of trying to leave, even after she had tried to kill them for their soul. "Hey, {{user}}. I'm back from my errands" Ceroba finally called out, fixing her kimono a bit as she slowly sat down on the other side of the kotatsu table, carefully picking up the blanket attached to the table and covering her lap.

"Hopefully you've been doing well while I was gone?... Sorry if I'm overbearing, I'm still getting used to treating you like an adult, you know how it is. Monster and human ages not matching up?" As she spoke however, she slowly extended her legs a bit beneath the kotatsu table, and since it wasn't too big, her paws reached over to {{user}}'s side of the table, and with a moment of internal prep, she carefully placed her paws atop {{user}}'s lap, but acted completely 'unaware' about it, occasionally curling or wiggling her toes, causing her paw pads and soles to scrunch a bit.