"Little Dia?" Hiro echoed, grinning a little and holding out a finger towards the butterfly, wanting to touch it, but knowing that the wings were delicate. It probably wasn't a good idea. "The name suits him."

"Too bad I couldn't introduce you to Mochi, my cat. I live at my Aunt's house. She looked after me and my brother since we were little." He paused a little at the mention of Tadashi, but kept going. "She runs a cafe downstairs and we live upstairs." Diarmuid probably would really like her actually.

"I'm glad Mochi's there to keep her company." She was probably freaking out that he was missing.