Hearing the scratch of parchment once more, Seimei turned his head, looking down curiously as the letters formed the patterns of words, a snort of a laugh passing his nose.

"I sometimes wonder about my little prince and his experience," the onmyoji grunted, arching a brow and shaking his head with a faint smirk. "Suffice to say in matters of worldly things, I'd say he's a sight more experienced than I am. I quite literally lived as a hermit for most of my years. I have never really liked people, even less so being forced to interact with them. My time here has been nothing but one learning experience after another."