He quickly got the impression that Koph was kind of touchy. Personal space in the orphanage has been a luxury so it did not bother him, though he had his limits. A part of him was disappointed that he would not be be going alone into the dungeon. He had something to prove after all. Still, he would not object.

His eyes followed her hands, which he noticed to be constantly tapping. Was she that full of energy or was it a nervous habit? When her fingersstopped, her hips took their place and her attitude made him lean towards the former [color=8493ca]"Yeah dying is definitely not good."[/color] He lightly laughed. 

He softly sighed [color=8493ca]"Its Vol-"[/color] he barely managed to say before Koph darted out of the bedroom [color=8493ca]"Ah nevermind."[/color] He lamented as he chased after her, leading finally to the kitchen which seemed a bit cramped. There Amaterasu-sama awaited them [color=fff200]"Good morning Voltaire. I hope you are hungry."[/color] She stated with a pleased look in her eyes.

His eyes looked suspiciously at the food laid out on the table, not used to having some make food with him in mind [color=8493ca]"Yes, I'm starving in fact."[/color] A glad smile creased his lips as he sat down. He heard that familia were often like families, so this must be part of that.