Coffee with the Enemy

[Yuketsu]

A cup of coffee with death. Not his death of course. That would be next to impossible, even more so with the psychic in his present state. Even if it was possible it didn't really matter. This wasn't a matter of life or death, that had already passed. That had passed by killing the demons of his forest that proved to be... in the way.

The human wasn't half bad. He knew all demons weren't evil. But that was going to get him killed. How can he trust him so easily? For Yuketsu, trusting a human and being betrayed will be fine. There was nothing he can do that could hurt him. However, trusting a strong demon... The thoughts made him smile. He really did like humans both for their self-destructive traits and their self-persevering traits.

Yuketsu followed the human blindly, but that didn't mean he didn't know where they were going. For the most part, he had the city completely memorized. It wasn't a hard thing to do when you can travel from one end of the city to the next in only a few seconds. Breaking his thoughts about humans he switched over to Fujin, but not about his skills.

Mainly he was trying to gauge how much the human was going to try to make him spend.

"Do you live in this city?" he asked mindlessly as he calculated the menu and the possibilities of what he was going to order.

[fujin]

"I am staying in a temple near the forest with an elderly couple at the moment. Helping them with odd jobs as payment for a room and what meals they can supply." This was how Fujin lived. He wandered from town to town staying with people that would rent rooms for such tasks. It was always elderly people in the country nowadays. Most people wouldn't accept anything but cash no matter the circumstance.

"How about you? You never fully answered me about why you live in Human World." Fujin scanned over the menu as he spoke, marking down items on the small paper. He really didnt want to test his welcome with Yuketsu. The last thing he needed was a grumpy demon around.

The waitress aproached the table and asked for their drink orders. Fujin, not smiling but still politely said, "I'll have a green tea and I would like these three sushi rolls." He handed her the paper and glanced at Yuketsu.