we've got dragon blood, you and I

He accepted her affection easily enough, had always had a soft spot for his daughters. Perhaps his concern was not as overt as any other parent in his position, but it was present all the same, if he did not care he would not have sought her out- it was about as simple as that. Hattori listened quietly as she spoke and he found himself rumbling in understanding, his head nodding as he immediately knew of what she spoke. When he had been her age he used to get headaches too, growing pains he was told as the horns grew longer and sharper than little nubs. Hinata's horns seemed to be taking a different shape, but he imagined the feeling was similar enough.

"Why haven't you spoken to your Mother about it? She would have made you some tea to make you feel better." He told the pup, not quite scolding but he clearly thought it foolish that she took it upon herself to suffer in silence.