"I have given you a lot to think about, Masamune."
Already, he can see how it makes the gears in the young man's head turn. That is not necessarily his wish or what he wants out of the conversation, but it is enough. He steps closer to one of the mirrors and reaches out to have the tips of his fingers brush over the glass. No good.
"Of course, it isn't." A hum. "Is that supposed to upset me? My relationship with others cannot be defined so easily. Would you like me to define your relationship with the Tiger Cub and your Right-Eye?" His smile turns considerably colder. Ashikaga is someone that he will not forget easily. Someone interesting that he will eventually kill. Maybe. Perhaps, the man will kill him and that, too, is an acceptable end. But not yet.
"For example, what do you think that Cub would think of you clinging to those six coins of his? Do you intend to embarrass him?" A beat. "Do those here know of your attachment?" His eyes move from looking at the mirrors to the young lord's face now. He wonders what sort of expression that the man will have. Do you have it in you to roar still?
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Already, he can see how it makes the gears in the young man's head turn. That is not necessarily his wish or what he wants out of the conversation, but it is enough. He steps closer to one of the mirrors and reaches out to have the tips of his fingers brush over the glass. No good.
"Of course, it isn't." A hum. "Is that supposed to upset me? My relationship with others cannot be defined so easily. Would you like me to define your relationship with the Tiger Cub and your Right-Eye?" His smile turns considerably colder. Ashikaga is someone that he will not forget easily. Someone interesting that he will eventually kill. Maybe. Perhaps, the man will kill him and that, too, is an acceptable end. But not yet.
"For example, what do you think that Cub would think of you clinging to those six coins of his? Do you intend to embarrass him?" A beat. "Do those here know of your attachment?" His eyes move from looking at the mirrors to the young lord's face now. He wonders what sort of expression that the man will have. Do you have it in you to roar still?