Shiro yawned as he awoke to the sun entering the inn room. Kuro still slept next to him laying with one leg off the bed and the other across Shiro, snoring loud. Shiro smiled and got out of bed not waking Kuro. He looked around for his clothing from the night before, Kuro was always so rough on him and his clothing. He picked up his shirt, or at least what was left of his shirt. "Oh Kuro..." he shook his head.