A little further, two people were pressing their faces together, one of them positioned against a wall, but not looking like they were cornered or intimidated. Inosuke stared at the two, trying to figure out what exactly they were doing, and noticed their mouths were connected. Were they feeding each other? No, that couldn't be right. Humans ate by themselves, with their hands or those annoying chopsticks he couldn't get the hang of. He was thinking of baby birds. Then what were they doing? That's when he noticed one of their hands going to the neatly tied bow on the other's back, undoing it with practised ease.