It's familiar but not too familiar but not too not familiar

Majima hadn't exactly seen the little wolf bounding towards him, if he'd been looking the right direction he probably would have noticed the movement at least but considering the other pup's size it was easy to miss him. But that greeting immediately pulled his attention. Majima was his father's son and despite his initial surprise and then curiosity he hardly showed it, probably hitting the poor smaller boy with a quiet stare. Majima for his part was struck by two things, one was that the splotching on the boy seemed somewhat familiar even if of a colour he wasn't used to and the second was those ears.

Majima had observed the wolf-dog when she'd been around, had even seen the slight shift in his father when she was near and he'd mimicked it on instinct before, but in truth he didn't really get the reasoning behind it. Not that he didn't understand the importance of bloodlines, especially for himself but he didn't really have any issues with others choosing a dog.

"Konbanwa." Majima intoned. "Hattori Majima... eeto..." He realized a little too late he'd introduced himself in the way he'd been taught but not how it seemed was common outside the bamboo. "I mean Majima Hattori." His English was stilted still, accent heavy as he struggled through the strange syllabic patterns. What language ended words in consonants? "Satoru-san is your outo- father?" He had softened somewhat, curiosity taking over. Satoru certainly seemed like a name from his ancestral homeland and Klein wasn't exactly unknown to him so process of elimination really. A somewhat awkward conversational stream maybe but Majima had the social skills of a rock so really what was he going to do?

"Majima"