Haruki narrowed his eyes. "Fine then. I accept that..." For the last time, he turned to Jabo. "You may be a rat, but today you're lucky. Now get out of my sight before I change my decision." he scoffed, wiping his hand into his hakama to get rid of the invisible dirt he might have gotten on it when touching Jabo, and therefore expressing the immense amount of his disdain towards the man.<br/><br/>This other guy was unnecessarily merciful towards the drunk... But after all, why wonder about his reasons? He had reasons for things, too...<br/><br/>"Let's not waste more time on this piece of trash and get over to the sake." he offered Blake, crossing his arms on his chest, and tilting his head aside to get a few strands of his hair out of his face. On a festival, he wasn't really willing to fight, and this guy's offer was tempting to say the least. Hopefully Nyoko was nowhere near.