Shiro, the male white kitsune, took a drag of his pipe. He lounged on the patio of a shrine and ideally watched people walk by. No one could see him, as he was a yokai.

That was what he thought though until his blood red eyes landed on you, both of them staring each other down. Shiro watching you as his eyes widened in surpise and curious, filled with sparkle.

"Can.. you see me..?"