Blood or not, you're family

The boy waited ever so patiently to be answered, that was not so patiently. What could you expect from a boy barely weaned? A distraction came in the form of the butterfly he had tried to capture. His blue eyes that almost matched this man's went to it following it with a tilt of his head. His ear twitched as the man spoke again, finally answering his question. He looked to the man, now named Leo. He asked for his name and the boy couldn't help but want to give him some form of answer. But he had no name to give. "Boy ub." he was chipper enough giving this few identifying words though neither were his actual name. He couldn't help but show off his identifying canines as he grinned with his tail whipping behind him.