new beginnings

Kuroki's eyes rolled, tipping from one side to the other in an obvious show of agreement. Right??? If he squinted he could see maybe one or two fern plants, whoever'd named this place really overestimated their numbers and importance. Pretty typical, now he thought about it. Everyone else had a way of blowing things well outta proportion, like it'd mean anything in the coming weeks or seasons.

At her giggle he wiggled his brows, hoping to prolong her bout of laughter. Everyone was so grim and glum, it made him want to be a shithead just to yank people outta their shells. But apparently with Cyanide it wouldn't be too much of an issue.

"Cy it is then." He announced, she had no choice in the matter. Sorry not sorry. "This place? Boreas." He told her, lifting a paw to sweep it in a wide motion. The big picture, sorta deal. "Imma local, but not really gone native yet." He used said paw to itch at his underchin, tongue poking out thoughtfully.  "Can't you tell by my mysterious foreign accent?" He stressed his voice, tensing vocal cords in his best, rumbly, gruff Iga accent. Basically Hattori gargling gravel.