You got low on all fours, moving your mask back into place as you stay close to Kid's leg. He looked down at you but didn't say anything as he lead you onto the ship. You sniff at the deck curiously. "Blood... And guns..." You murmur sniffing around. The crew watches you curiously as you sniff at the railing chewing on it lightly.

"Don't chew on that!" Kid scolds lightly.

"That's bad tree." You stick out your tongue in distaste.

"You mean wood ___." He says.

"Bad wood." You correct looking at the crew curiously.

"Who's this captain?" Killer asks crouching in front of you.

"This is ___, Killer she's going to be coming with us." Kid tells him as you move up your skull, sniffing at Killer's mask curiously. Killer rumbles lowly and you hop back with a hiss. "He was just laughing ___." Kid assures you. You blink up at him before going back and observing Killer's mask again.

"Why is your skull out?" You ask tilting your head. Killer tilts his head too.

"It's a helmet actually." He tells you. You take off the skull you wore to look at it then at his helmet.

"This is helmet?" You ask holding it up to him.

"Close, that's a skull." He tells you. You blink and sniff at his mask again, licking it curiously before prodding your fangs against the material chewing on it.

"___ don't chew on that either..." Kid sweatdrops. You stop looking at Kid while Killer wipes off his mask.

"Definitely not a skull." You hum.

"Wow you got some sharp teeth... Cracked my mask..." Killer mutters feeling the slight puncture marks.

"Wow, she really did." Kid looked at the mask closely.

"I'm sorry... I did bad..." You murmur looking down.

"Hey it's okay, you were curious." Killer chuckles.

"Okay then.. Do you have bananadile?" You ask Kid. He blinks a few times.

"You're hungry... Killer you get her something to eat I'm going to get these damn bandages changed." Kid says straightening up.

"Okay." Killer rumbles standing up.

"Where you going?" You look up at Kid with a head tilt.

"I'm going in that room over there so I can get new bandages." He tells you with a point.

"I thought you said they were damn bandages?" You tilt your head.

"Don't say damn," He pats your head.

"Oh. Okay, you will come back when you are new bandaged?" You ask him. He gives a smirk and opens his mouth to respond.

"You should rest captain." The doctor frowns.

"I will." Kid waves him off before heading to the infirmary. You watch him go before peering around carefully.

"Come on, you're hungry right?" Killer says making you look at him.

"Yes." You say following him into the ship's galley. The tassels on his pants catch your eye and you nip at them, tugging at them with your fangs, nearly tripping him.

"Heh, you're kinda like a cat. Or a puppy..." He muses patting your head. You blink and sniff at his hand.

"Cat? Puppy? What are those?" You squeak out as you sniff at his arm guards curiously.

"I'll show you sometime, and I wouldn't-" To late your fangs clink against the metal. Your eyes widen at the sound and you pull back with a wary hiss. "What's wrong?" He inquires.

"It is cage!" You hiss.

"No no, just metal, it's okay." He tries to soothe. You blink at him and relax a bit. "Well at least you're cautious..." He breathes starting to make some food. You hop onto the counter, peering over his shoulder curiously.

"Worms?" You raise an eyebrow.

"They're noodles." He corrects.

"Noodles..." You murmur watching his movements. Killer pauses and peers back at you, letting out a chuckle and moving you to stool, cleaning up the counter before bringing over some meat and veggies to chop up. He teaches you the name of each one as he preps them for the ramen. You blink at the knife he used curiously moving to sniff at it but he pokes your nose.

"No, it's sharp." He tells you.

"Sharp..." You echo touching your fangs.

"Yes, but sharper than your fangs." He says. You blink and nod.

"Oh! I think I think!" You smile.

"The saying is 'I see'." Kid chuckles coming in.

"You see what?" You tilt your head. He laughs lightly at that.

"Never mind... You haven't fed her yet Killer? You're slacking." Kid teases sitting beside you.

"She distracted me," Killer rumbles getting the bowls ready. He sets one in front of you and some chopsticks. You blink at the ramen before dipping your head in the bowl and starting to eat. Kid and Killer pause before shrugging and starting to eat as well. You peek up from the bowl and sit up watching them before picking up the chopstick, looking at them with an uncertain frown.

"You don't have to use those." Kid tells you, "We don't mind either way." He gives you a smile as Killer wipes at your face, you growl lightly at Killer only earning a chuckle.

"But.... I want to be more... Like everyone else... I don't want to be left behind again..." You murmur looking down. Kid blinks and frowns before putting his face in his bowl. You blink in surprise watching him before looking to Killer who removed his helmet to do the same.

"You're fine as you are, so don't sweat the small stuff." Kid tells you licking his lips. You felt like your chest swelled up as a smile spreads across your lips.

"Okay." You chime.

"And these?" Kid asks as he cleaned off your feet.

"Boots!" You smile widely. He gave a soft chuckle at that.

"No these are feet, what I have covering mine are boots." He tells you.

"Feet..." You nod, "What are the boots for?"

"To protect your feet from sharp things." He murmurs as he finishes cleaning you up a bit.

"Oh!" You smile thoughtfully looking at his boots. Kid smiles a bit watching you.

"Alright, what do you call this?" He pokes your nose.

"Snout!" You hum.

"Close but normally it's called a nose." He chuckles. "What are these?" He points at his eyes. You blink trying to remember if there was someone that spoke of them.

"Beautiful!" You chime remembering." A red slowly overtook Kid's face and he looks away.

"... They're eyes..." He tells you.

"Then what is beautiful?" You ask him. He looks at you again and smiles a bit.

"Besides you, I don't know." He shrugs. You just blink at him confused and he chuckles. "Anyway... What do you call this?" His fingers run through your hair, earning a slight purr.

"Hide!" You smile. He chuckles and shakes his head. "Fur?" You try.

"Hair," He breathes. "How is yours so soft?" He mutters.

"The falling water takes out the ground then I put coconut blood in my hair." You tell him. "Why are you showing your teeth at me like that?" You ask.

"You're so damn...." He chuckles putting his hand over his face. You frown in confusion.

"I'm sorry..." You murmur.

"Why are you apologizing?" He looks back at you.

"Damn is bad so I'm bad." You look down. Kid blinks and peers at his door before cupping your cheek.

"It can be good and bad. You can never be bad." He tells you. He offers a soft smile and you let out a breath, smiling as well before before brushing your forehead against his cheek. He pauses in surprise blushing lightly at the affectionate gesture. "What was that?" He questions when you pull back.

"I don't know, never done that before... I will go to die now." You smile. He gives you a confused look for a few moments.

"Sleep, you mean sleep. Um okay.... Where do you want to sleep?" He inquires. You look around his room before under his bed. You pull back and point. "Alright, do you want a blanket?"

"No, I'm okay." You chime crawling under the bed and curling up, swiftly falling asleep. Kid peers at you and smirks.

"Sleep well ___..."