Is he supposed to just keep training while Souji sets up a spread of tea right there? They both know he can't do that. It's sneaky, and underhanded, and probably something that one of his own men would do, and so begrudgingly, Sousei sheathes his sword and slowly sits. Of course, once he does all of the complaints from his body from overexertion become pretty obvious, and he bites back a grimace as he accepts the water.
At least he can acknowledge when pride would do more harm than good, and this isn't even quite a situation that would warrant it. So he sips the water, and ponders a response to all of this, before settling on something surprisingly inane.]
Did you make it?
[The tea...... he'll probably get back to the original, important topic, but the tea is easier to ask about right now.]
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Is he supposed to just keep training while Souji sets up a spread of tea right there? They both know he can't do that. It's sneaky, and underhanded, and probably something that one of his own men would do, and so begrudgingly, Sousei sheathes his sword and slowly sits. Of course, once he does all of the complaints from his body from overexertion become pretty obvious, and he bites back a grimace as he accepts the water.
At least he can acknowledge when pride would do more harm than good, and this isn't even quite a situation that would warrant it. So he sips the water, and ponders a response to all of this, before settling on something surprisingly inane.]
Did you make it?
[The tea...... he'll probably get back to the original, important topic, but the tea is easier to ask about right now.]