[A who and a what? Despite himself, the mention of the punk in particular puts Ichimatsu on an instant edge - that descfribes a handful of people that Ichimatsu knew here, but there's only one of them that brings his blood to a simmer every time he imagines that stupid, ugly mug. Such an asshole, and he hated Ichimatsu, too. If he gave Jyushimatsu even the barest hint of his disgusting attitude...]

[They're all in a good mood, though. Ichimatsu tries not to show how tense the idea of Guzma had suddenly made him, knowing how well both his brother and small animals pick up on that sort of stuff; he doesn't want to ruin the easygoing atmosphere. Luckily, Jyushimatsu's presence alone makes it easy for him to relax a little bit.]

Maybe... there's all kinds of weirdos around here. Even if the rest of this island is deserted, you'll probably run into 'em again on the big one.

[He pauses.]

Ah, sorry. I should've mentioned this, but... I've been here before.