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"It seems that would be the case." As if he had always been there, beside him stood a masked man with a long golden cat like tail and a pair of ears that sat nearly perfectly blended with his hair. Bound into that same head of hair was a chain with a ball hooked to it that gave off the slightest glow, a pair of pants matching the same color as his porcelain mask, a break from his normal lack of any real and decent clothing.

His body was that of an athletic man, fit and strong with all the grace of the species that he was oh so close to. "A fine day, if you like days like this. I enjoy the cold, so today is not a good day for myself." He had said while keeping pace with the demon as if his sudden appearance was something normal, natural.

Besides, I don't do well in groups. lol

"I often find myself bothered by it. I would flee to shaded areas when it's too hot despite my love of the warmth." Justice had said while walking, tail moving with him, and when they stopped it had made him nothing but more curious. His ears lifted higher than before and the mask moved with his face to point in the same direction that this demon was looking.

A small clearing, hmn, how odd. He remained looking to it as clearly this is what this man had come looking for. After a long moment of looking, studying what this place may be he looked back to the demon. "Perhaps you came to be alone?" He questioned, asking in a way if he should leave him to this. It almost felt personal, and Justice knew feelings.

Justice had watched him carefully, his eyes fixed on him as he spoke, or at least it seemed like they were what with his face being covered with a mask. He could see the sadness in this man and he pondered for a moment staying and leaving.

"I think that I have time to spare for a drink. The life of a cat leaves open many doors, and I don't see why I should rush to open others when this one has opened for me." He had said as he again looked to the clearing. Memories...
His own emotions were impossible to read, though his body showed nothing but relaxation surely there was something more there swirling under that mask.

"A little place? What sort of place is it?" Justice had asked while keeping pace with the demon as if they had never stopped walking. He had no family, at least none that he owned up to or spoke of but then again when had he ever been honest and offered information on that subject? It had made him smile slightly, if you could call it that, and the mask reflected it as the line of the mouth changed with his emotion.

"I have followed many, but none quite like you." he had said simply, matter of fact like and without going into any further detail. Again his tail swayed, moving slightly with each step. "You walk alone, I see many walk in pairs, why not you?" He had asked, innocently enough while he kept pace. It was curious as many others almost flaunted that they were not alone.

"Ah, I see." Justice had said when he had been answered. He knew enough to know what that meant and he left it at that. He had never known a loss like that, no he had made it far too hard to get close to himself, most gave up before they ever got to know who and what he was exactly.

"I find the walk pleasant, perhaps relaxing, though I don't know that I've been stressed very often in life, I fear I can't give you an accurate judgement on my part." At the request of his name he had felt the smile spread further over the mask, as if from ear to ear, in fact stretching in a smile farther than a normal smile would go, ending instead near the corner of each of the 'eyes'.

"You may call me Justice."

"I hardly think it's a fitting name. You seem very kind." He said as his smile faded to a far more normal one. Justice looked up at the shack and seemed to take it in, his smile fading to a line as he flicked his tail again. He debated a moment before he walked forward into the shack and gave another sniff.

"It smells nice in here." Justice commented and looked back at Shikyo. "It's good to meet you." He said as he took another few steps into the shop to explore and examine a tad more, picking things up, looking at them, turning them over, knocking on them and over all around just investigating as a cat normally would. He wasn't breaking or damaging anything though, always careful to not leave a trace of what he was doing.

Justice had his fill of this place, going to sit with Shikyo while looking back and forth. "This place is very strange, I've never been here." He had said as he leaned on the table, looking to the side and at the rest of the people here.

"What do they serve here?" He asked as he leaned forward slightly and looking at the table, mask lacking ears as many had. "I rarely eat in establishments, this is a very rare thing for me. I'm afraid I'm not quite sure how to do this." he had admitted, the first bit of truth he had offered this man about himself.

Justice listened, his mask watching Shikyo. He seemed comfortable here and Justice had been quite honored that he had shared this comfort and openness with him. "I am pleased." He had said and spread his fingers out on the table, then folded them and uncurled them, even a slight purr rumbling off him.

"It is cooler in here than outside. I am enjoying this." He said as he sucked in a deep breath, the mask moving again, the mouth opening slightly and melting closed again as if taking a breath, though inside the 'mouth' nothing but a dark void.