Tod finally managed to pull himself up, shooting Kyo a particularly sour look as he did. Yeesh. So he fell... again. Wasn't like that guy knew how tough it was to go from four legs to two in an instant. "Don't know anything that'd make people holler like that." There was a faint touch of pride in his voice as he added, "... 'cept for me, once or twice. But never that bad."

Wasn't much that set folks to screeching when you lived on a farm. The Hunter was loud, but he'd never screamed. Just flat-out yelled. He pulled himself slowly back up onto the bed, wiggling to try and get loose from the sheet and get a peek out the window to get a peek at just what all the fuss was about. His eyes widened. Those definately weren't any chickens out there, that was for sure.

Shaking himself free of the last touches of sleepiness, the once-fox finally managed to dislodge himself, quickly turning to Namine once he had. He huddled further into the coat Riku'd given him, ears drooping and a look of utter dismay and hurt etched onto his face. "... Y'mean Widow Riku's gone?"

The other fellow, Sora, he was nice enough too... but it was Riku he was most concerned with. He'd been so nice to him, hadn't laughed at him once. On top of that, even if he knew they weren't one and the same, that hair of his still made Tod think back to the Widow back home. He'd gotten attached to the silver-haired boy, and fast.

Now he'd gone and left Tod alone too?