They clearly have not seen the sheer terror even the loveliest of women can cause. You haven't heard of Maeda Matsu, have you? She keeps two formidable warriors under thumb as well as being an accomplished warrior and cook...She'd be terrifying to see angry, I think.

[That's not even getting into Oichi, because holy shit Oichi. That's the sort of thing that'll haunt his nightmares, thank you.]

Actually, now that I think on it...I feel that you two would make either grand rivals or friends, or perhaps both. But Maeda Matsu does not, as far as I know, know how to fire a gun so well as to brag openly to a stranger about it with easy confidence. [With that, Kojuro fishes out a few coins from his coinpurse and hands them over to the vendor, who looks puzzled by the pair they make. Or maybe it's just Kojuro's boldly-patterned yukata?]

Now. Please teach me, Yukizome; I wish to see this skill of yours.