"I'm sorry for your loss. I hope Sacramento brings you a measure of peace." The words were genuine, Katsuro seemed to relate. Honestly though, who couldn't? You could go to every house in the world and death would touch them all. Granted, sometimes it didn't stick.
"Oni roughly translates to demon or ogre, in english." He said conversationally. "Beast, would also fit in english though only among kindred." Katsuros mind wandered briefly about how other dialects were affected. "The curse always spreads, even into the very words we speak it seems."