Pov Tsuitame
"Don't bother; there are still too many things that need to be checked before we can make any changes, if we can make them. It's all confusing right now, and I still don't have a proper grasp on how this thing works." My brother added while leaning in the open door.
He had probably just taken a shower; his fur was glowing, and it was even well groomed and smooth, something I had never seen him do.
"Ah, this? The girls bathed me; I don't know why they wanted to groom my fur or use all of those products, but that's why I'm currently like this." He justified his appearance as soon as he saw that I was getting distracted by it.
Right now he looked like a proper noble; before he had many clumps of fur stuck to his coat, he was never fully clean and never bothered too much to care about his appearance, so he looked like a barbarian most of the time. Right now, if he wore a suit, he would totally look like some sort of high-ranking corporate slave.
