When the guys asked for her to dance and they were denied and the insisted his hand went to his sword, the Kusanagi no Tsurugi. He clenched his fingers around the scabbard of his blade read to draw and defend the ladies. But once she offered to dance he put the sword down and he watches Natshita dance. Even though he was a good he was enticed by her movements, the way she swayed to the beat. To him it was an art form. She returned and sat back down with him and he smiles when when she offered him a drink. He lifts his tea glass, "No thank you, but I know where to go if I need a drink." He informs her with a smile once again. He kept his blue sapphire eyes and he laughs, "Humans are such interesting creatures." He thought to himself. He grabs one of paozu and takes a bite and he had this look of pure happines, "I am telling you this is the second best thing I have have seen today," She looks at Natshita, "It seems that I have found something beautiful." He informs.<br/><br/>He looks down at his blade and sighs and remembers the story behind sword, he didn't know why he stole it back, but he did and here he was with a weapon that fit the times and he wouldn't look out of place. Being the Shinto god of the sea and storms was a plus as he could control the storm, but he could not let his powers be known. He looks at Natshita, "That was a very beautiful dance and I would love to see it again in a more private play.. You would be well rewarded for your efforts." He adds