Aki tossed Snowy a sidelong look, and if he could arch an eyebrow in this form, he would have. Snowy was...a mystery. A wolf that was sick of sleeping outside? It was a sentiment Aki could agree with, but he existed as a human as often as he existed as a wolf.
As much as Aki's comment about owning houses had been sarcasm, he was genuinely starting to wonder about this wolf. His lost memory, his odd comments, his lack of any survival skills...even if he lost his memories, survival should be instinct at this point. He had made it to adulthood somehow, after all, and he didn't think it was through scavenging, because he couldn't even do that right.
"You sleep indoors often?"