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[Leon's just left frowning at that (he's not leaving his clothes here??? No??? He'll take care of this himself???

So he's going to be ignoring like...half of Namazuo's instructions. He'll at least use the bathroom to clean off his face and hands, and the majority of the gunk off of his clothes, but his uniform is important to him and he's not leaving it at some stranger's place.

But at least he'll be cleaner when he emerges from the bathroom some minutes later, awkward about being in someone else's...home... because this isn't a thing that happens to him ever???

He's so confused by this.

But he can probably be heard quietly bickering with Chaltier anyway.

"It's fine, young master... besides, it would be rude to ignore the tea, wouldn't it?"]

It isn't as though I came here for a social visit!

["But young masteeeeerrrrr".

Ah yes, the critical hit of a whining sword.]

[horsepoop]

[Wow Leon, Nama put out his favorite shirt for you and everything...

And luckily, Namazuo knows how to toe the line around tsuntsuns. To that end, the tea he's prepared is in a little travel mug, along with a few slices of castella cake and some daifuku, wrapped up and ready to go. Rescuing friends is an important job, after all, and he wouldn't want to interfere!]

Ah, Chal-san, and-- oh, I'm sorry, I don't think I ever got your name...

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[It's hideous, why do you even have that, do you love potatoes or something??? It leaves him so confused and bewildered..... but he's not going to ask questions right now.

Rather, Namazuo knows just how to handle Leon, aka letting Leon do his Leon thing without interfering in any way.

So he blinks at the travel mug, but... this is convenient.]

... Leon Magnus.

[A beat, and then a sigh and:]

His name is Chaltier.

[Which Chal will just pipe up with a cheerful, "Thanks for all of your help! We really appreci--"]

Chal!

[Oops, too embarrassing.]

[horsepoop]

[Shush, it's Haughty Coater.]

Leon-san, then! And Chaltier-kun, what a cute name! [BEAM SPARKLE SPARKLE do you need an older brother, Chal...] It's really the least I can do. You saved me, after all.

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[Chal always needs an older brother and friends and company in general.

He just shifts uncomfortably at that, even as Chal responds with a grumbly, "Thank you... I think. But it isn't cute, exactly...."

Whatever, Chal, it's cute.]

It... isn't as though I did it for you. You were in my way. [Sure, let's go with that.]

[horsepoop]

Oh, I didn't mean to be insulting! It just reminds me of my younger brothers. They're very cute too! [UGH maybe he should demanifest so he can try and noogie Chal in the spirit world

But no, okay, back to Leon! And breezing right over the tsuntsun, because yeah, okay, whatever you say Leon.] Well, if you need anything else, please don't hesitate to contact me. I owe you!

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[Sword spirit noogies, wouldn't that be a sight to see... but either way Leon's going to go ahead and breeze right on past Namazuo with a simple--]

Hmph.

[O...h...... thanks, Leon, that was friendly!!!

But hey, at least he took the sweets and the tea.

Which means that someday, he's going to have to return this travel mug. There's no escape.]