[Kenkuroi Mithania]

"Well looks like I don't have to kick you in the nuts after all heh," Kenkuroi sneered with an amused look on his face as he watched Lyr who was emptying the contents of his bag onto Imperia's filthy streets. Contrasting with the sarcasm in his tone there was somehow a little disappointment laced in it when Lyr successfully produced a diaper, as if the half elf lost a good reason to really kick the human male's crotch.

The half elf took it, the small bundle of white linen or was it cotton? Which of course could not be placed instantly on Rose unless they decide to change the diaper, Ken’s mother’s style, which in short ... is terrible. Removing a diaper was simple, putting it on not so simple and therein lies the challenge for any parent doing a diaper change.

However apart from the diaper, the contents of Lyr's bag caught the young, curious boy's attention, not that he had any desire to possess it for his own. The cloak and the visa held no interest to him, the bank certificates.... well he had no idea what were those but they looked boring with no apparent value, the lidless flask.... now why would Lyr be keeping that useless thing? The soap.... interesting, what fragrance could it be? But the thing that caught his eye the most was the house deed.... and he would have scooped it up to inspect it more clearly had he not had his hands full with diapers and a poor sobbing Rose.

He watched Lyr repack his stuff while mumbling some curses and shooting it off as a question. Since both of them had mouths as clean as sewer and are currently down the crap hole, whether this can be claimed as the thing in common they shared that could pass off as some form of male bonding between the two, Ken interpreted the curses as 'serale, how do you do, may I know your name?' to which he replied rather off question, "You're from Tyrsvale? I know that place, been there once. Some peaceful farming village with nasty farmers. By the way I'm Kenkuroi... from Silrosia. And who the feth are you?"