He smiled and said, "Don't worry. You'll be back here." He picked him up again, not liking this independant streak he seemed to have. He wanted someone he could play with, and baby if he wanted. He grinned and patted him on the ears, before placing him in the empty bathtub.

Denieru sat with his arms folded in the bath as he looked up at his Master. Nekos did not like water, it was a known fact, but this one was different, he didn't seem to even mind water. But something snapped inside of him, a spark of his training. "I was trained to be that way Master." he said, talking about how unlike some nekos he didn't act robotic; almost soulless. "I'm sorry if I rubbed you the wrong way.."

He smiled, "Its not a problem, my little Den. Not a problem at all. But you'll have to forgive me if sometimes I choose to carry you, and hold you." He then grinned and turned on the water, pouring very sweet-smelling bubble bath into the water, as it came out of the faucet.

Though one thing was for certain. He was glad to be out of the facility that he was in before all this; and if he had to be honest being a neko was a lot easier than being human. "May I speak freely Master?" Denieru asked, looking at his Master right in his eyes.

(He shouldn't have any memory of being human)

"Of course," He said smiling, as the water was now up to his knee's slowly encassing his cute little Neko. He loved that little twinkle in his eyes.

He looked more 'manlier' than most nekos however. Of course he could not remember what it was like to be human though. Denieru figured he should ask; since he was curious. Some nekos referred to them as monsters but Denieru honestly could not see what was so bad about them. "What's it like, you know..being human Master. Some referred to your kind as soulless demons.."

He smiled, and got a wash cloth, dipping it in the soapy water and using it to clean his face. "I'd imagine its similar to being a Neko. Except we make the rules, while you follow them. Why all the questions," He asked, rubbing his back gently.

Denieru shrugged softly, looking down and then back up at his Master. "I was just curious Master; because some nekos compared your race to monsters." he said. "When I know that's not the case; everyone has a good heart, and good intentions.."

He smiled and said, "Of course thats not true." He then got a bar of soap and said, "Turn around. I'm going to scrub your back."

Denieru turned around, though he was still eager to speak. His Master didn't want him being like one of those dolls with strings that talked when the string was pulled back and released did he? "Just I overheard conversations, is all Master. And I doubted them..but isn't there always some truth to myths?"