Kurama was quiet for a very long time, filtering and placing the information, matching with what he already knew (and didn't want to admit) about himself. He realized he was digging into the poor table with a claw and stopped, folding his hands.

"You're right. Or at least mostly right. He's too easy to depend on because being dependable is what he does." Which is probably why Kusuriyuri never stayed in the same place for long; he'd find people basing their own morals and consciousness on what he would do.