Zishu leans against the comforting warmth with a smile as he settles back into his natural body - with the additions of fox ears and tails, which he's rather fond of now.

"I am now." He rubs gentle fingers through Sesshomaru's fur in wordless thanks before parting the top of his robes just enough for a few of the scars left by the nails to be seen, as well as where he'd been impaled by those spikes.

"I'd been captured and restrained with metal spikes just before coming here, was freed and smuggled out within a few incense sticks' time. Friends healed me here."