Hitogoroshi was a very mentally slow person when it came to the communication of friends. He hadn't known... this person (for he had forgotten the name)for a long period of time, though it seemed that he was a bit friendly with him. His long lapses of silence made him think that he was alone until the 'friend' would talk. It was a bit frustrating to not hold such a memory span as this boy's but he could do without. Hito could tell that he was impatient with him and was silently apologetic, though he never voiced it. His raspy, chopped radio voice was a bit too disturbing for Hito's liking. So he tried not to use it often. That, and it was a junky piece of crap that could die out at any moment.
His black eyes widened as he was pointed out the village. He stared for several seconds until he realized that he was supposed to be running. He gripped the coffin strap tighlty so his stuff wouldn't jingle and loped after him. His long strides making him look like a rock skipping on water. ( I have to update the profile soon...my character grew 5'10 since he had an upgrade and I haven't bothered to change the profile just yet) His dark eye making it seem even more unerving. In order to stay focused he concentrated on the guy's black and purple kimono. It was very pretty and he wondered where he had gotten it.
When they saw the city and the trail leading up to it, Hito's invisible heart fell. There were guards at the gate and Hito hadn't registered to have a passport at any time in his life. He walked anyway, hoping that the other boy would figure it out. A few moments passed by, Hito's mind going somewhere else as they walked possibly to their death. If the boy had talked to him then he wouldn't have heard it. Then suddenly he had a rare occurence. What if he stuffed the boy in his coffin and said that it was a delivery to the Mortury of the Guujin clan? Every morturary has a Guujin operating it. It was the main culture of his clan to be around death. He then voiced it to him. " I have something. What if I put you in here," He gestured at his coffin that was strapped to his back wither a sword tether. " And we can walk past them?" His eyebrows raised into his pitch black hair, making it sound more creepy than intended. His electronic voice not showing any emotion, let alone any enthusiam.