The heir had scaled the Shimada Castleâs walls, seeking for some peace and quiet at the rooftop. Well.. Probably seeking more than just that, yet simply unable to do so due to his duties. Duties that seemed to get more and more heavy each day as Hanzo became older and as Genji frolicked around more and more. Not that he blamed or thought ill of his brother because of it, but he felt the spikes of jealousy more frequently. So he distanced himself from him, withdrawing in an attempt to not make matters worse. To set things straight with himself and to, maybe, be able to forget about the whole situation.Â
As the Dragon of the South appears, the young adult doesnât look up, eyes focused on the joint that he was rolling in his hands. Hanzo does, however, sense the appearance of the creature and, as such, speaks up.Â
âGood evening.â He greets him, more a murmur than anything else. âIt has been a while. But you are aware of that, of course.â Bringing up the joint to his mouth, his tongue flicks out, licking at the rolling paper as he twists, producing a proper smoke quickly and smoothly, hands skilled enough by now. âIs something the matter?â Hanzo then asked, pulling out a lighter and, soon, taking a drag.
With the lick of a flame from the lighter to the puff of the smoke, the great dragon wrinkled his nose as the foul smell. Such a horrible odor, how could his master even stand it? The great beast would leave the situation. But he;s not one to just leave Hanzo on a short notice. True, this has been a while, perhaps since the last dragon summoning? The Dragon of the South does not remember. How could he? He is only a spirit. Good for damaging, eating, consuming in their waking. Leaning his head down to focus on his master with a crease of the eyes. âNNnrr?â Probably questioning what the object was in his hands. Especially the foul odor that accustomed it.
The sky seemed clear today, the Dragon of the South had not hoped they were in a visible view where others could see the large dragon in all its glory. A coil of the tail allowing Hanzo to rest on the base of itâs tail if needed for a support to relax and lay down. His master is the one that he looked after, even if he could look after himself quite fine.Â
