InuYasha watches distantly through Rin's complaints and attempts to make himself more fearsome, all of which only end up giving him the air of a yapping fox rather than a fearsome tiger.

"Have you ever met a tiger? They sleep most hours of the day," InuYasha says, yawning at Rin and more than a little ware that it might end up only aggravating the kid further. The prospect doesn't scare InuYasha, though; if anything, he finds the indignation amusing. For some level of amusing.

"They reserve their energy for when they really need it instead of expressing everything. Being able to hide how you're feeling can be helpful, you know. I'm not the best at it, but K—" He pauses, frowning. "But I know some people who were."