Front row! How fortunate. It is lucky of me to be going to see my idols with an idol. We'll need pictures, Savaria-san.
Do you even want to go somewhere after this? You look content staying here.
( He stands from his seat and joins her on the floor. Though some cats have left, some remain here and there. )
Are you hungry? We could find a place to eat.
"No one, but I have this feeling. . . If you had the chance to would you?"
Stepping closer, helmet in hand.
I understand completely. I will always remember you Serai-san.
( He gave a small bow as more felines came to join her, crowding around her with the intent to sleep. )
Goodness. . . You are certainly popular. I don't think we'll be able to leave.
One day I'll persuade you.
( He placed the second pair of cat ears away, looking to watch her as she moved. )
Enjoying yourself?
( Genji watched as cats swarmed her. Soon that same chubby feline approached and attempted to lay right onto her face for a nap. )
Serai-san you wound me.
( He pretends to be saddened for a quick moment. )
Oh? Thank you. Though I'm certain it would look better on you.
( He pulls out another set for her and slides it over. )
We can match, Serai-san.
( He rose from his bow. )
That was to reassure you of my presence and to apologize for my coldness in the past.
( A weak laughter. )
During my early days with you I wasn't exactly the most talkative individual. I fear I was slightly more open with O'Deorain-sensei.
( Before -
Hah! Hanzo would surely roll his eyes at us right now before scolding both of us.
I can speak plainly, Kiriko-san. You are doing perfectly fine.
( Reaching out to try and pat her on the head, messing up her hair slightly. )
The fox would be proud. I don't think anyone has -
You never know! One could be walking around right now, perhaps with a fake eyepatch.
( Genji took the ears and placed them on. )
Hah, look at you Serai-san. You're so cute. How do I look by the way?
"I agree. I have been thinking of facing her and I've seen she wields her blade with great skill."
Genji places a hand over his chest unable to fully contain the warrior's spirit within him.
"If I were to fall against her. . . Hah, it would be a worthy end."








