[Although Saitou is blissfully ignorant of what triggered all of this, there's something about Yukimura's demeanor that he's not sure he has the right words to describe to himself. He seems...shaken, somehow? Surely something connected to the fact that he's covered in blood, although he doesn't seem to be injured, and blood alone is something any warrior wouldn't blink at -
- now isn't the time to ask.
He's not sure if there is a proper time to ask; as much as it bothers him, as much as he wants to know...Saitou has always been very respectful of boundaries.
So he swallows his questions and his protests, again, and nods, moving down from the wall to go assemble the troops - what few of them there are.]
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- now isn't the time to ask.
He's not sure if there is a proper time to ask; as much as it bothers him, as much as he wants to know...Saitou has always been very respectful of boundaries.
So he swallows his questions and his protests, again, and nods, moving down from the wall to go assemble the troops - what few of them there are.]