Hyoga is aware it’s been past an hour now since he’s decided to await Shun’s exit from the temple grounds, but it’s only fair considering he’s been so /patient/ and he’s waited long enough really. He sneaks an occasional glance at the tranquil Virgo saint, eyes otherwise remaining fixed on the entrance nonchalantly. Though it’s now that he speaks for the first time since his arrival. “Isn’t this taking a little longer than usual?”
Patient would be a generous term to apply towards the young Cygnus Saint. The fidgeting, the quiet sighs, the longing looks catered in the direction of where Shun would eventually appear come the end of his daily routine – Shaka’s hardly been able to hear himself think with all of this going on, and all within the span of a little more than an hour.
At Hyoga’s hesitant inquiry, Shaka almost exhales sharply through his nose in what would be an impatient sigh of his own. But he doesn’t. He instead arches his brow and turns his head in his direction.
“Oh? Is there something far more important that Shun’s training that requires his immediate attention? I can’t imagine what that would be, but please. Let me know.”