“It’s yours,” Jouno assures him with a swish of his tails. “It needs to be resolved, but I have little desire to mess with the affairs of humans.” Tachihara was the ideal candidate for investigating considering he genuinely enjoyed being around them.

In a puff of red smoke, Jouno’s ears and tails disappear, leaving him in his human form —- he wasn’t about to go out to coffee in his true form, after all. Instead of his kimono, he wears a military uniform, all so he will look in place as they make their way through the military corridors. Not every soldier knew of the military’s dealings with the supernatural.

“The place we went last time was nice.” They also had been surprisingly good spirited about Jouno scrutinizing their coffee. Besides, it’s a familiar location so it’s easy for Jouno to lead the way.