His breathing slows as she speaks, his fear and distrust being put to one side. He was still moving in a deliberate manner, exercising caution, but relaxing and standing upright. He shakes his head as he rises. "Don't be naive. The ninja do exist, and you best keep the Fortunes on your side. Dead were moved from this spot, no one should have died but here we stand with the stench of the dead on our hands. And for nothing, you see for yourself it does not hide the battle. This spot is indeed dangerous, and cursed now too by our actions."<br/><br/>He reaches down behind the log and lifts a sake bottle to his mouth, drinking it swiftly. His eyes take in your form, the first true look he has had. "We have done nothing to earn a visit from a woman of such beauty, it can only be a trap."