Are you sure that's a dog? *HidanLuver*

Ryota narrowed his eyes at the answer and sighed. He figured it wasn't getting any better than that. He looked up the stairs for a moment, then gave a longing glance at the front door before starting to walk up the stairs slowly. Thank god now he had all his training under his belt, and he actually knew how to be quiet when he needed to. He slowly made his way up the stairs, hoping to god that they didn't creak. Once he got to the top he paused, not knowing which way to go. He looked down to Cayden, tilting his head in confusion and pointing in both directions, clearly asking which way they would be. He had never been upstairs here, and he didn't know how it was laid out, but it could be easy enough to figure out once he got walking.

Cayden sighed when Ryota looked back down at him he rolled his eyes and jerked his thumb in the direction Ryota should go. It was probably the second closest door right next to the bathroom. He knew Ryota had never been up there though so it wasn't that shocking that he had no idea where he was going. He still didn't hear much from Sephiroth's room. The occasional murmur from Kuja who didn't know how to be quiet but he couldn't make anything out.

Ryota shrugged when Cayden pointed, and he walked in that direction, able to hear Kuja's voice now, but not what he was saying. He really didn't want to know what was going on, but he was getting food and a bed out of this. . . hopefully. He walked near the wall, knowing for a fact that floors squeaked less near the wall, even though he was sure that this house didn't squeak that much anyways. It looked too nice for that, but he was still cautious. He swallowed and crept up to the door, hesitating, wanting to block out anything, but he could hear inside just fine from this distance, even though he knew he didn't want to.

Sephiroth stopped moving stopped making any sort of sound, he had a sudden bad feeling, as though someone was spying on him. He looked down at Kuja who wouldn't stop making noise. He slapped his hand down on Kuja's mouth, "Shut up." Sephiroth hissed. Kuja pulled Sephiroth's hand away from his face, "What was that for?" he asked, very out of breath. "I thought I heard something...." he said glancing at the door. Kuja looked at him then the door then back up at him his hair had formed a curtain around them so he hadn't been able to see the door well anyway. "You're paranoid. Now hurry and move...before I die from having to wait." Kuja said frowning and arching his back slightly letting out a sigh. Sephiroth looked at the door again before sighing and complying to Kuja's words.

Ryota held his breaht, trying to be as silent as possible. He heard their entire conversation, hoping that neither of them would get up to check. Once they shrugged it off he waited a minute, his eye twitching, before edging along the wall again, back towards the stairs. His face had paled, and his eye wouldn't stop twitching as he walked down the stairs, not even looking at the door like he normally did. "That was more than I ever needed to hear" he said, shuddering, forcing his eye to stop twitching. He glared down at Cayden, crossing his arms. "I really, really hate you right now" he muttered, shaking his head.

Cayden's face dropped slightly at how pale Ryota looked and even more with his words, "They aren't....are they?" he asked looking up the stairs wondering if they were really having sex, it didn't seem like Sephiroth would do so Cayden hadn't even thought that a possibility. He ran a hand through his bangs thinking it would explain a lot. But still he slightly refused to believe that Sephiroth would actually fuck Kuja...though maybe it would get Kuja to stop chasing him like a love struck puppy and actually try and find someone who wanted to fuck him...though Sephiroth? It still didn't make sense.

Ryota simply nodded at the question. He was trying to keep his thoughts about the last time he heard people fucking each other. . . and the time before that. Revelation and Teioh, and then Hidan and Deidara. None f them things he ever, EVER needed to hear, or see. "Can I go outside?" he asked, wanting to stay out of the house for now, just in case they got loud. He really, really didn't want to hear any more. He started walking back towards the living room, so even if he couldn't go outside he was away from the stairs, and he could either go back in his cage, which he didn't want to do, or sit on the floor somewhere.

"Okay...well I didn't mean for you to hear something like that then." He said scratching the back of his head. "Uh...sure we'll go outside. One sec." He held up a finger even though Ryota had already walked back down the hall. Cayden looked up the stairs took a sharp breath before yelling, "You guys better clean those sheets then get out of my house!" He didn't really mean the last last bit he mainly just wanted them to know that they had been caught. He walked down the hall and to the back door. He opened it stepped outside then motioned for Ryota to come outside as well.

Ryota nodded, walking to the back door and waiting, not even laughing like he normally would at that. As soon as Cayden opened the door and walked out, motioning to him, he threw himself out the door, running to the end of the deck and diving into the grass, doing a summersault and landing in a sitting position in the grass. He let out a long sigh and fell back, looking at the sky. It was nice to be outside again, even though he knew he couldn't go anywhere. He put his hands over his eyes and groaned, curling up on his back and rolling back and forth. "Why is it always me?" he asked, his voice slightly muffled by his hands.

Cayden closed the door behind him and jumped onto the railing surrounding most of the deck he sat down and frowned down at Ryota, "Because you are to easy to get in these kinds of situations. For leaving with criminals like you say you do...you sure are weak." Cayden stated shrugging and swinging his feet. It was nice out he would say that much. He looked at his large pool then at Ryota but said nothing.

Ryota stopped rolling and moved his hands, glaring at Cayden before picking a peice of grass out of his hair. "I'm not weak"he stated, narrowing his eyes at the word. He wasn't, as far as he was concerned. "I just really, really, extremely hate it when I have to witness people fucking each other" he shook his head, trying once again not to think of the previous times. Hidan and his dad had been the worst by far. And as creepy and abnormal as it was, it had ended up in pregnancy, and the most annoying little immortal child that ever roamed the earth.

Cayden laughed and smirked, "Well around here...you should get used to it. Because either you're going to get raped or the people who decide to stay over are going to rape one another." He explained he motioned to the upper level of the house, "That's probably the perfect example as well. Sephiroth is the last one I would ever see doing something like that." he said looking up at the house for a moment then back down at Ryota with a smile on his face. "Does all this sex include me? Well it's my house so yes, I'm not going to deny that." he said with a smile.

Ryota grimaced and looked at the sky, wondering what he had done to deserve this. He had killed people, destroyed things, and tried to kill his little sister a million times, sure, but he didn't think that counted for anything. He shook his head, not really wanting to hear what Cayden was saying, but he heard it anyways. "That's just disgusting," He made a face, shredding the grass in front of him. After a moment he sunk his fingers into the dirt, wondering if he would get yelled at for digging a hole in the middle of the grass, but he wasn't going to stop until he did. He had no idea if he would find any clay in the dirt here, but it was a possibility he didn't want to ignore. He pulled some of the dirt out, keeping his eyes on it, not bothering to look up at Cayden, not wanting to seem guilty.

"It's not disgusting...it's human nature... you can't say you've never wanted some." Cayden said with a shrug, then he noticed Ryota tearing up his grass and digging. He jumped down from his spot on the railing and landed in front of Ryota, his foot maybe an inch from his hand. "I wouldn't do that unless you want to put every blade of grass back where you found it." He stated putting his hands on his hips and glowering down at the blond.

"Actually, I've never even thought about it" Ryota replied truthfully, grinning. He was pretty proud of that, he had to admit. He was still looking at the ground, and he jumped a bit when Cayden's feet landed too close to his hands for comfort. He looked up at him, feeling a bit short since he was sitting down. "Heh. . . heh. . . what grass? I wasn't ripping up grass" he patted the ground down where he had been digging, and he put his feet on top, hiding it from view and grinning as innocently as he could pull off.

Cayden shook his head, "Go sit up on the deck..." he said jerking his thumb in the direction of the wooden platform he had just been sitting on. He figured he was better safe then sorry. "And the fact that you've never thought about sex is kind of pathetic. And it just makes me thing even more that you're a little 6 year old." he said flipping his hair slightly wishing he could tie it up right now but, well, he wasn't about to go inside and get something to tie it up with. He knew better then to do that now that the two upstairs knew that he and Ryota were outside and couldn't hear them.

Ryota sighed and stood up, walking up to the deck and dropping onto it. He propped one arm up on his knee and rested his cheek on his fist. He looked up at the comment and rolled his eyes. "I'm not six! I just live under a rock, and I'm not some dirty hormonal jackass" he said stubbornly, rolling his eyes. He really didn't get why everybody was so obsessed with sex. In his eyes, it was probably the most disgusting thing ever. Mostly because he wasn't bothered by other disgusting things. Most things didn't bug him, unless it had to do with him and it was something strange that didn't happen every day.

Cayden went back up to sitting on the railing of the deck and looked down at Ryota blinking a couple times wondering if someone that's 19 years old could actually not being a hormonal jackass, as he had put it. "Have you ever even jacked off?" Cayden asked actually very curious having never met a human Ryota's age that hadn't, it was very...well, fascinating.

Ryota looked up at Cayden when he sat on the railing again, having the urge to push him over, but he figured it either wouldn't work or would have bad concequences. . . and either way he would end up on the ground in the end. At the question he shook his head, making a face. "Nope. Never. Like I said, I'm not a drity hormonal jackass!" he replied, rolling his eyes and crossing his arms behind his head, lying back on the deck. It was more comfortable than it looked.

Cayden's mouth opened slightly in shock and his eyes opened wide, "Really!?" his voice went surprisingly high at the question. He didn't believe that someone Ryota's age could have not done something like masturbate. It didn't seem realistic. Cayden himself had done it without even knowing what it was he was doing back when he was locked up 24/7. He ran a hand through his hair. "Well...you might want to get used to stuff like that...soon...like...before tomorrow. Or you're going to hate tomorrow more then you think you will." Cayden explained rubbing the back of his head and scratching his neck.

Ryota raised an eyebrow at Cayden, wondering why he was so surprised. It was just weird to him. Why would he ever touch himself there? It would just be creepy. "Hah, yeah right. There's no way in HELL I'm ever going to get used to that. It's just nasty" he shook his head, having no idea how much of a six year old he actually sounded. It was kind of pathetic, but he didn't notice one bit. Hormones seemed to be one thing he had skipped completely. He didn't give a damn about any of that kind of thing. For now at least.

Cayden could barely believe this kid. "FYI Living under a rock doesn't have anything to do with it trust me. You are just a little six year old who thinks sex is creepy..." he paused for a second before running his hand through his hair, "Holy crap..." he sighed barely believing he was talking about something like this, "I mean seriously...sex isn't a bad thing or anything. How do you think you were born?" He said as an explanation. He knew Ryota would hate his time here tomorrow anyway but Cayden hadn't known he had no experience with this sort of stuff what so ever. This would make his Shotacon friends so happy he knew that for sure.

Ryota glared up at Cayden, sighing. "I am not six! Do I have to seem like a kid to find that creepy?" he asked, not too sure why it seemed like such a big issue to Cayden. He seemed just. . . shocked really. "Of course I know how I was born. I'm not stupid. I walked in on my little half-sister being. . . created" he said, screwing up his face. He was a bit unsure of how to word that, but he settled with what he had. It was the least awkward word he could use.

"Well...maybe not six but younger then thirteen." Cayden said after about a moments thought figuring that was around the time young boys figured out about that sort of stuff and were curious about it. When he said he had walked in on his half-sisters parents fucking Cayden nodded in a bit of understanding, "Okay...so it scarred you? And that's why you don't like sex and what not?" Cayden asked tilting his head to this side thinking it would make sense, but who was he to know. When it came to humans he still didn't know as much as he would like. He was just assuming everything he was saying.

Ryota rolled his eyes and sighed, not even bothering to argue. Sure, he had to admit he acted extremely immature sometimes, but thirteen? He gave up in arguing though. He decided he wasn't getting any better than that. "Ehh, well yes it scarred me, never anything I ever, EVER needed to see, especially because of who it was an how it turned out, but I still didn't like it before that. It wasn't that long ago" he explained, shrugging. "I've just got no damn interest in that shit, and now i'm scared of being raped" he frowned, srossing his arms over his chest.