Kuroda's eyes flicked back to his katana. Since she had been honest with him, he might as well be honest with her as well. "It's forged from the fangs of a dragon demon that I killed." He did decide, however, that she didn't need to know that it was the same dragon demon that had killed his human mother. That was something personal that he would rather keep to himself. When she asked if he had anymore questions, he shook his head. "No, not at the moment. I'm ready whenever you are."