"And by shield you mean 'pot-lid'?" Very calmly, after fully chewing and swallowing a bite of apple, as if what Link said wasn't entirely ludicrous.
"The cooks of your world must be fearful indeed." Rokuro is only half joking. As one of Sanada's ten braves he has seen some fairly insane things in his twenty-something years, and yet every day since his arrival to this strange world, he continues to find himself surprised.
As Link doesn't appear to be adhering to any standard protocol, Rokuro finishes what is left of the apple in small, neat bites and lays back against the grass beside him to stare up at the unfamiliar stars.
"We have both been fighting for some time. A moment of rest would not be amiss." Especially as the Sylphid are being swept up like trash by rebel reinforcements right in front of them.
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"The cooks of your world must be fearful indeed." Rokuro is only half joking. As one of Sanada's ten braves he has seen some fairly insane things in his twenty-something years, and yet every day since his arrival to this strange world, he continues to find himself surprised.
As Link doesn't appear to be adhering to any standard protocol, Rokuro finishes what is left of the apple in small, neat bites and lays back against the grass beside him to stare up at the unfamiliar stars.
"We have both been fighting for some time. A moment of rest would not be amiss." Especially as the Sylphid are being swept up like trash by rebel reinforcements right in front of them.