Gentatsu blinked and looked about before pointing to himself, not certain if it was he that was being addressed.  He was quite bad at dealing with other people, since he had spent most of his time in the woods and the wild places.<br/><br/>“Whelp?” repeated Gentatsu, having developed a vicious eye twitch.  Certainly the boy had confidence, and it may be well to test out the skill and power of the local talent if the chance offered itself.<br/><br/>“Kuno was it?  Perhaps you didn’t notice that this ‘lady’ just bulldozed her way through the schoolyard.  Surely...”<br/><br/>Gentatsu blinked as the low rumble of thunder reached his ears.<em>Crud</em>.<br/><br/>“A misunderstanding isn’t worth our time Kuno.  At any rate, I was just about to move along...” he answered quickly, edging as best he could towards the shelter of the school building without trying to provoke the man, though something in his gut told him such a things bordered on impossible.