Minato was surprised at the offer. It seemed no one else had been inclined to make room, but he was grateful nonetheless and set his plate down which was nearly overflowing with all kinds of food. His church grim sniffed curiously at the pink furball. "Be nice, Kuro."

What do you take me for?

Still, the grim did nothing more than sniff and then meander under the table lay down at Minato's feet, looking nothing more than a big black dog despite the wisps around him.

Minato nodded to the other teen. "Thank you."

He also slid some fruit onto the pink thing's plate in thanks as well. Honestly, all the familiars really weren't a bother to him. The only real shock, he supposed, was seeing them out and about so casually. He was used to not seeing anything supernatural unless they were called. Still, it was nothing too difficult to get used to.