[X] I'm a simple man, at heart. A good green tea serves me best.
"At heart, I'm a simple man," you respond. "A good green tea serves me best."
"You would not be alone in giving it your favor," Himawari says. "Though I must admit I'm curious as to your reasons."
You blink. Himawari wants to know your reasons for liking green tea? It's such an odd request you simply stare at her for a few seconds. On her part, Himawari simply looks at you inquisitively. There's no mockery in her words that you can detect. She seems honestly curious.
"It's a refreshing drink," you finally respond. "Green tea focuses the mind and brings wakefulness, both of which are useful on the Wall. The fact that it tastes good as well is an added benefit."
"A good, straightforward reason," Himawari says, nodding. "In fact, I would go so far as to say it fits the mentality of the Crab Clan."
"I think it's a fine reason," Hanabi says, gracing you with a smile. "After all, there's so much to enjoy with tea. Whatever pleasure or use one finds in the drink, it's just as valid as anyone else's views."
"I wasn't giving critique," Himawari responds. "I was merely commenting that Hiruma-san's views on drinking tea resembled what I have noticed of his Clan's attitudes."
"Would you care to explain, Kitsu-san?" you ask, doing your best to head off another possible confrontation. "I must admit I'm not understanding."
"You view tea in a very practical, direct manner. It's a useful, and enjoyable, tool," Himawari answers. "I think this is understandable with what I have seen of the Crab Clan." She leans forward, pitching her voice low. "Your people fight day in and day out against terrible monsters, abominations that lack honor on every conceivable level. It only makes sense that pragmatism has become so prominent in your lives."
Your eyes widen, though only by a hair. Himawari's words surprise you, though not as much as her tone. For many in the Empire, tea is considered something close to sacred. Entire rituals have been built of its preparation and serving. Many would consider being so forthright in its consumption to be boorish, just like so many consider the Crab Clan's focus on pragmatism to be uncivilized.
But there's no judgement in Himawari's voice. Her expression is open and inquisitive, honestly curious as to your thoughts. You're touching on matters that many do not wish to speak of save in the most roundabout manner, and yet here you are discussing your Clan's function openly.
All that from the subject of tea… Truly, the twists and turns of conversation could be strange.
"It is inevitable," you respond. "The Crab must do whatever is necessary to uphold our duty." You take a deep breath. "Failure is not an option. Not ever. If we fall, so too shall the Empire. The Wall must always stand."
"One might think," Himawari begins, still speaking quietly. "That such a focus on practicality might distract from the pursuit of honor." She taps her chin, considering you with those deep green eyes. "But I find myself wondering if this is truly the case."
"What are you implying?" Hanabi asks, glaring at Himawari. "Hiruma-san has a reputation for upholding to honorable action!"
"Peace, Mirumoto-san," Himawari responds as she holds up her hands to placate the smaller woman. "I mean no insult. In fact, it is Hiruma-san's honorable reputation that has peaked my interest." She looks back at you. "I hope you will forgive any impertinence in my asking this, Hiruma-san, but what is your opinion of Bushido? Few have the burdens you do, and I find myself curious as to your thoughts on honor when confronted with the horrors so close to your gates."
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