[He would have loved to let Fuyuhiko continue watching his crime dramas but unfortunately it seems as though his tail has a mind of its own. Just as he's about to say something, it whips to the other side, wrapping around the base of the nearby floor lamp and jostling it some. It doesn't knock it over, though Gundam's having to hold it steady to keep his tail from pulling it around.

Really, it's not that it has a mind of its own, it just responds very well to the demon's feelings and he's feeling awkward and annoyed and upset right now. This tail is very upsetting.]

N-no, neither of those apply here. The lack of clothing is simply due to my tail growing in and ruining the waistline of my pants. It's impossible to wear that pair now, and it will be equally difficult to wear any others without altering them, which is what I was hoping to discuss with you.

[His tail was very painful as it grew in, and you just can't see the blood friend. He's mostly cleaned himself up, but the base of the tail and a little up the lower part of his back still have dried blood caked on. There are also plenty of spots on the tail itself still covered in blood as well. He hasn't gotten to cleaning himself off completely yet.

You should see the courtyard, it's a mess. No comment on the scarf.]

Have you seen the scissors, by chance?