"You asked how vile I am right brat? Well...i'll show you now...Though...before I do kill you...which clan are you from?" was his demands, the drawn blade proof to his brutality. As desperately as the Ronin tried, confusion and disbelief made a definite appearance onto her doll-like face, the tone of her next words proving that puzzlement to be true."Cl..an...? Whats a..clan?" However, before an answer had the chance to be birthed, a new sound pierced the facade of bliss, one that had Rin visibly giving a cringe. "This will be more fun than walk. Will fight you instead." came the newcomer's voice, the sound still holding a youthfully crazed quality to it.
Peering around the original perpetrator, the Ronin's eyes widen in surprise seeing the newest member to their "party", his armor even more foreign than her own. Take this chance to run. suggested that typically useless, but suddenly helpful, conscious, Rin's body readily agreeing. However, it appeared as if the blade wielding man had peered through her petty plan and he was soon maneuvered to block her from going forwards. Biting her lower lip in careful consideration, the half-oni desperately pushing back that sense of anxiety that evenly frozen voice rang out once more. "Unfortunatly, I have no interest in fighting weak humans. Especially one who tries nothing but to seem greater." Rin had turned to scramble up the back wall when his words finally sunk in.. particularly the bit about ''humans''. Instinctively those violet orbs grew in shock, her body doing a double take before spinning on her heels. He....he can't be.. can he? But..maybe if I use it..