[He could still feel that tension in the air, it was something fighters like them understood; a feeling of both mutual respect and animosity without any of the hatred. He knew they were going to fight sometime soon, it was the same way he'd felt when he met Sendo-san...and he felt just wound up about it as he did when he'd gotten his title.
This...Ikuri, she was strong and if she wanted a fight...well, he couldn't in good conscience turn her down. To a warrior, that would just be plain old disrespect.
Right now though, was not fighting time. It was being a good host time.]
How about...breakfast? I was going to make some eggs if you're hungry?
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[He could still feel that tension in the air, it was something fighters like them understood; a feeling of both mutual respect and animosity without any of the hatred. He knew they were going to fight sometime soon, it was the same way he'd felt when he met Sendo-san...and he felt just wound up about it as he did when he'd gotten his title.
This...Ikuri, she was strong and if she wanted a fight...well, he couldn't in good conscience turn her down. To a warrior, that would just be plain old disrespect.
Right now though, was not fighting time. It was being a good host time.]
How about...breakfast? I was going to make some eggs if you're hungry?