Hachi seems to ignore her as he looks at her wound. He then looks at the knife in that fell with a clank when the ice dissipated. He gently picks up the knife and sets it on a table before walking back to her and gently nudging her toward the kitchen. [color=lightcoral]{it is not your fault}[/color] he looks downward somewhat. [color=lightcoral]{i do not usually get that angry...so no one knew that I can just re absorb what I do}[/color] he flicks his ears and studies her as he continues nudging her. [color=lightcoral]{i apologize...if I scared you}[/color] 

His room still has frozen handles...if the prisoner inside were to look around she would see simple yet elegant furniture with two frames that have been covered with a sheet. One is a mirror the other is a portrait of himself. It was painted by a friend so Hachi cared for it...until it reminded him that he is not longer human.