Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28927430-20160711235724/@comment-28961101-20160712051948

Waiting for the Ryu to have her attention free once more, the man watched the dancing trio of Inari. He seemed to intentionally breathe out, or at least hold his breath, whenever their fans caused a waft of air to pass over him, but otherwise showed every sign of quiet enjoyment of their dance. Taking a cup of green tea in both hands, he sipped it politely, often holding it at rest in front of his chest so the scent of the tea would rise up and over him.