"Yes Kik- I mean, Sir." It was the way Denieru was trained to always address his superiors appropriately. Surely the oriental man would have known that. "Thank you for buying me.."

"You are welcome. You're going to be right at home." Kiku replied, staying silent for the rest of the limo ride to his traditional Japanese home.

Denieru actually turned to speak; "Sir, how did you know I was..mixed race?" He asked; feeling slightly uncomfortable at the quietness of the man.

"That brand on your side..." the oriental man replied, referring to the brand of a Japanese kanji symbol on the neko's side.

"Huh?" Denieru blinked and looked at his side; from that angle he could not read what it meant though. Even if he could read kanji. "Sir, what does it mean?"

End of roleplay.