[h1][color=Red]Takeshi[/color] and [color=Gray]Kazuya[/color][/h1] Takeshi and Kazuya had, after a few more muttered arguments and traded blows, settled into a sort of calm impasse as they both set about to the business of getting clean. At Kazuya's insistence, takes hi was the first to take a shower of the two, as the older boy stated that he needed it a lot more than he did. After giving his brother the appropriate gesture for such a comment, Takeshi proceeded to shower, wondering got a moment what he'd use as clothing since didn't putting on his old clothes negate the purpose of showering in the first place. [i][color=Red]Eh, who cares. I'll be cleaner than I have been for awhile[/color][/i] As Takeshi began to wash his body, the water running black as rubbed of the filth of the streets from his frame, his thoughts turned backed towards his current situation, wondering, well and truly, whether the group was really safe here with these strangers. If Toru-nii had been here, Takeshi was sure that he would've been able to handle the whole situation a lot better than they had, with him and Kazuya attacking the ghouls without thinking, and leading to them all being captured, as there was no other war to see what happened to them. [i][color=Red]If wasn't for those damned Doves . . .[/color][/i] Takeshi faced contorted into a grimace as he thought back to the attack, the white suits that stood out against the blackness of the knight as they bore down on a single silhouette that faced of against them,f acing certain death or capture in order to give them time to escape. With a quick shake of his head, he refocused on the current situation, as there was no point in dwelling on that right now. It was up to him and Kazuya to make sure the others stayed safe above all else, so even if this place and these people where a nice respite from the struggles of street life, if he thought it would endanger the safety of his family, even that ass Kazuya, then he'd get them all out of there if it was the last thing he did. He wasn't going to lose anymore family to this world, that he was certain of. He finished up after a while, drying himself off with a towel as Kazuya got in, the silver haired boy soon grumbling at how Takeshi had taken all the hot water for himself, and dressed up in the clothes he'd worn before as he walked out to the main area. Unfortunately for him, that was right a the moment when the two twins had decided to have their little race, and while the sight of the two naked ghouls gave him slight pause as he wondered what he should do in this instance, Hana's entrance stop him dead in his tracks, his face instantly blooming into a crimson red as he beheld the woman [i]au natural[/i]. He was quick to turn around, and stayed as such until Hana had went back into the room. He'd then take a seat away from Rin and Takumi, his head down and still rather flush as he tried to focus his mind on literally anything but what he just saw. Kazuya came out a little while later, still rubbing his head with a towel, when he noticed his brother and his extremely red face. [color=Gray]"What's the matter, Takeshi, you catch those two doing something naughty or what, cause your face looks like a freakin' tomato right now."[/color] Kazuya gestured towards Rin and Takumi as he took a jab at his distressed brother. [color=Red]"What, nonononon, I didn't see anything. I swear, no, I promise, and even if I did, it was an accident, yeah, an accident. Didn't mean it, I mean, if i did see something, I totally do it on purpose and . . ."[/color] Before Takeshi could ramble on anymore, Kazuya threw a towel at his face, mutter [color=Gray]'Yeah, yeah, I hear ya'[/color], having lost interest in messing with him as he began rattle on. He then went over to where Hana and the others were, eager to get some grub. Takeshi quickly took the towel of, giving a light glare towards Kazuya, walking over to join the others for the meal while making an effort to look everywhere but at Hana, trying and failing to take his mind off of seeing her in the buff. N fact, the more he tried to forget it, the more prevalent in became in his mind, and the redder his face seemed to get, as he waited for the woman to give them permission to eat. While he normally wouldn't care and just dig in, he wasn't very eager to interact with the cheery ghoul woman at this time.