"Of course," Seimei replied, fingertips sliding along the hilt of the sword in reverence as much as anything as he turned away and began going through the vault.

To Genkaku, everyone was a child, and he meant no offense by it, walking off and expecting Kaoru to follow. He had the same sort of presence as Seimei, elegant and refined with an odd mix of arrogance and humility. He lead them back to the main chamber, standing over his other remains for a time, gazing idly upon them and saying nothing.

"Are you Abe no Seimei's pupil?" he asked, not looking up from his bones as he addressed Kaoru.