[ Susato is used to fur when it comes to animals. Hair. So that makes two of them, though if he gives any indication that he's uncomfortable, she'll stop. As it is, she just focuses on listening to him.

The origami paper she'd collected off the floor and her bed had been placed on the shelves near the empty bottles. They could wait. ]

I'm sorry, Kazuma-sama... I don't know why you couldn't reach him, but I do know he cares about you. [ They don't... need to talk about the wolves, though she's definitely thinking about them now, as the ones who brought him back. ] It doesn't matter what you've done, or what you couldn't do.