hide—out? look around, hanzō and tell me if you see a hide—out. [an amused smirk twitches at the edge of his lips, looking down to stifle a little laugh]. you are right, heard about it from the last assassin that tried to come get me. thanks to them, they warned me ahead of time and i let them leave without putting them out of commission for awhile. [with a small sigh, mitsuki takes a seat on a rather dusty crate, looking off in the distance]. i knew you would come. i expected you—seems like all we do nowadays, expect to see each other.
[from where he sits, he casts a careful glance over at him, as if he’s still assessing the situation; still on guard]. though, i’m surprised they let you come anywhere close to me, considering our track record. i would have assumed they would have kept sending others before they even looked over at you.