Keman tilted his head to the the side like a curious bird. "Hmm? Was he supposed to?" The dragon had been able to tell almost from the get-go that Renji and Rukia weren't normal humans. He was curious to find out what, exactly, they were, but it wasn't a terribly pressing issue. He figured that if they wanted to tell him, they would. The same went with his own rather peculiar heritage.
"May I ask what a shinigami is? I'm not familiar with the term." Keman knew from the time he had spent looking for Shana that politeness got just as many answers as forcefulness, and it made more friends in the process.
He grinned. "'Not a normal human...?' I'm not a human at all." He brushed his hair back from his ears, revealing the pointed tips. "I'm a dragon."
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"May I ask what a shinigami is? I'm not familiar with the term." Keman knew from the time he had spent looking for Shana that politeness got just as many answers as forcefulness, and it made more friends in the process.
He grinned. "'Not a normal human...?' I'm not a human at all." He brushed his hair back from his ears, revealing the pointed tips. "I'm a dragon."