Why, yes, we did. How very lucky, lest our vendetta continue evermore.

[ Even with the small pang of pettiness-spiced pleasure that comes at feeling her displeasure about the reminder, he ends up settling in glib more than anything… He sighs, since perhaps if nothing else, this could help smooth out some of the lingering problems that he had been considering from Horos. It’s a very solid perhaps, since even not exactly knowing her at all, Hayame doesn’t strike him as the forgiving sort, but. ]

You know, by the etiquette of my realm, we are even. Blood for blood, and all of that.