"Yes, but I'm not allowed to have the books. Last time, I wound up summoning a ghoul that put someone in a hospital, and set itself on fire." He shook his head and gagged faintly. "It smelled horrible, and even worse when it burned." He smirked again. Yuuhei Kurosaki seemed to have proudly met his match.
Kiba blinked and watched a ball of misted light, following it with his eyes. It had been a while since he had friends to talk to for an hour in a casual way. Now, he supposed he now had three new friends, who obviously weren't werewolves. Yes, he was odd. He made a pack out of a ghost, a dragon-wolf demon, and a freaking scary kitty.