An inuwhati? [ Jake asks, cocking his head to the side in a manner so distinctly doggish it flies in the face of the fact that he currently has a big hole stretched through his body. After a second's consideration, though, the question falls away from Jake's expression in favor of a much more immediately entertaining avenue. ] Ohhh, wait no, my bad. You pronounced it kinda funky, took me a second.

[ The hole closes and Jake leans against the dresser, watching Ryunosuke impassively. ]

As for who sent me, that's kinda a presumptive question to ask somebody like me, isn't it?