[It hadn't really been his intention, and, in retrospect, it might have not been the best idea to further encourage Nobunaga's ambitions, but there was something the both of them could agree on: the deities they believed in were, in fact, not very different from other three companions by their side right then.

The problem lies on how, exactly, his master plans on making everyone else see the light. Would he try to befriend the Creator of Ransei or...?]

I'm pleased you found it to your liking, my lord. [Another bow of his head, his smile a little more contained as he sips from his drink again. It was always best to keep Nobunaga in good spirits, this much he knew for sure.] As is the tea to mine, I must say. Would you not like to try--

[Aaaaaand that's when he notices Lapras making a (not so) small mess out of its meal, too content to mind its manners. Not that it... ever cared much about that, to be perfectly honest. Seriously, between his Pokemon and his daughter, Mitsuhide really couldn't tell which one gave him the most trouble.]

... ah, I really wish you could behave more adequately, Lapras.