The Day of Thunder

[Ryoshun Yukara]

Yukara followed the motion and the touching and all of it with a confused, somewhat defensive posture... but did not say anything.

Indeed, the latest exchange just drew a furrowed brow, as the one-armed and still somewhat befuddled woman just reached up and wiped at her own forehead, trying to figure out if Enrou had been trying to remove her tribe marks. Those weren't going to wipe off...

Right?

[Hisomu Reo]

Enrou took a small puff of his pipe, standing up straight and crossing one arm under his elbow as he fixed his gaze on the Spider. "Tell me, Reo-sama. Is there any way you could have worded that more awkwardly? Just genuinely curious how far off center we can get in one conversation."

"Yes!" Reo replies. "Or so my students always tell me. I mean, if you would like, I can attempt to make it weirder..."

[Enrou]

"Oh I have got to hear this." Enrou set his pipe between his lips and gestured for Reo to continue.

[Hisomu Reo]

"Jokes, jokes in poor taste spring to mind." Reo pauses. "If you really want, I can offend you. On purpose this time!"