There comes a point in his life when he really had to question why people always mistake him for a woman at first glance. Kenshin knew he wasn't the brawniest or masculine of men, but still, he wasn't that pretty. Then again, given that the Ninja Job's default uniform covered everything but his eyes and his long ponytail, he shouldn't get too mad at people and their assumptions.
Pulling off his mask - reminding himself later that he needed to talk Koneko into returning his clothing as well as his sword - Kenshin faced the older man and smiled. His questions seem reasonable enough, although Kenshin wondered if he had listened to his moogle or wanted a confirmation. Or maybe it was a test? He didn't know, but he was still going to be polite.
"One was told that one will know how to do their Job, that they will," he said, giving a slight bow as he talked. "The crystals are able to guide one, that they are."
Koneko settled on his shoulder, her wings brushing the side of Kenshin's face as she giggled and pointed towards the sun. "You don't need a Crystal, kupo. We have police stations that would love experienced officers!"
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Pulling off his mask - reminding himself later that he needed to talk Koneko into returning his clothing as well as his sword - Kenshin faced the older man and smiled. His questions seem reasonable enough, although Kenshin wondered if he had listened to his moogle or wanted a confirmation. Or maybe it was a test? He didn't know, but he was still going to be polite.
"One was told that one will know how to do their Job, that they will," he said, giving a slight bow as he talked. "The crystals are able to guide one, that they are."
Koneko settled on his shoulder, her wings brushing the side of Kenshin's face as she giggled and pointed towards the sun. "You don't need a Crystal, kupo. We have police stations that would love experienced officers!"