[Hibiki realizes almost at once that he's fumbled into something he shouldn't have said- he's no the best fighter, or strategist, or most powerful with magic. But his skill has always been his ability to read others.
So he ignores his curiosity about this Jail and anything else, instead lightly touching her shoulder]
Red, huh? Well, it's rude for me to know your name and not give mine, right?
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So he ignores his curiosity about this Jail and anything else, instead lightly touching her shoulder]
Red, huh? Well, it's rude for me to know your name and not give mine, right?