[Matoba hums, almost approaching a childish pout. What was the fun in being stuck with ayakashi if he couldn't even tease them?]
[Letting Bradley walk in first, he follows in after with a brush of the noren curtain aside, letting his eye adjust to the darkness of the dimly lit bar. The place was filled with the sounds of sizzling meat and the scent of charcoal grilling it, and while it wasn't too busy at this time of day, those who were present were all burly, suited Shuten oni.]
[When they take notice of Matoba, they don't look too happy. The one behind the bar crosses his arms, looking between Bradley and Matoba like he's considering whether to have them tossed or not.] Tch. You're that Alliance brat... Get the hell out.
So rude. I'm just a helpful samaritan, leading one of your own to feed from your businesses. Is that a problem? [With a bright smile that surely only irritated present company more, Matoba pops both of his hands unexpectedly onto Bradley's shoulders, giving him a helpful little push forward.] Of course, since I'm here, I might as well eat. No need to worry about cowardly poisons from a Shuten establishment, hm?
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[Matoba hums, almost approaching a childish pout. What was the fun in being stuck with ayakashi if he couldn't even tease them?]
[Letting Bradley walk in first, he follows in after with a brush of the noren curtain aside, letting his eye adjust to the darkness of the dimly lit bar. The place was filled with the sounds of sizzling meat and the scent of charcoal grilling it, and while it wasn't too busy at this time of day, those who were present were all burly, suited Shuten oni.]
[When they take notice of Matoba, they don't look too happy. The one behind the bar crosses his arms, looking between Bradley and Matoba like he's considering whether to have them tossed or not.] Tch. You're that Alliance brat... Get the hell out.
So rude. I'm just a helpful samaritan, leading one of your own to feed from your businesses. Is that a problem? [With a bright smile that surely only irritated present company more, Matoba pops both of his hands unexpectedly onto Bradley's shoulders, giving him a helpful little push forward.] Of course, since I'm here, I might as well eat. No need to worry about cowardly poisons from a Shuten establishment, hm?
[No wonder they hate him.]