[They're both started on topics that they love, apparently; when asked about what he does, Kojuro lets that sweep away anything else he might have replied to, expression warming into something unguarded and peaceful.
(He'll get back into rebuilding after war in a second, okay. He's just. The biggest dad. If he had a wallet, it would be full of pictures.)]
I...am my lord's retainer, to put it simply. I must tend to his needs, assist him with tactics, and protect his back. I vowed to be as his lost right eye, so that he would never know any blind spot.
Hittou is only young, but he is formidable, and shows much promise even now. I will exist only to further his successes and help him through his losses. I will ensure that Oshuu knows how its lord lives and breathes to protect its people, by living and b--
Ah. Apologies. No one wishes to hear of something as simple as duty. [He turns red so swiftly and thoroughly that even the tips of his ears are burning up, and busies himself with trying to fix his yukata. Don't Judge Him Okay He Loves Masamune So Fucking Much.]
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(He'll get back into rebuilding after war in a second, okay. He's just. The biggest dad. If he had a wallet, it would be full of pictures.)]
I...am my lord's retainer, to put it simply. I must tend to his needs, assist him with tactics, and protect his back. I vowed to be as his lost right eye, so that he would never know any blind spot.
Hittou is only young, but he is formidable, and shows much promise even now. I will exist only to further his successes and help him through his losses. I will ensure that Oshuu knows how its lord lives and breathes to protect its people, by living and b--
Ah. Apologies. No one wishes to hear of something as simple as duty. [He turns red so swiftly and thoroughly that even the tips of his ears are burning up, and busies himself with trying to fix his yukata. Don't Judge Him Okay He Loves Masamune So Fucking Much.]