<blockquote class="uncited"><div>Kuroni straightened up in a formal posture, completely at odds to her earlier relaxed attitude, and bowed. "Hajimemashite, Reizu-san. Watashi wa Tsukino Kuroni desu, nagareboshi kamon no shinobi." </div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu returned the bow. "You are well learned with your japanese. I am Reizu Akatsu. I am of the Shuzami Ninja Clan.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>And yes, among the double dozen different types of fresh pastry there are lemon drizzled doughnuts.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>His ears perked. "My favorite! Yaay!" Grabbing one donut, he sat down and ate rapidly.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>I've got those potions you wanted too." She stated, bringing out another bag. "Six each, formshaping and reformation. Sure you haven't some playing in mind?"<br/><br/>He backed away from Ptricia. "Uh......what do you mean...playing?"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu licked his fingers off. "Don't worry, Chris. It's not about what she means. It's about who she intends to play with." Apparently, he was unconcerned.