[ Shinobi train more than just their bodies and their chakra and their combat instinct. They train their senses. He learned to distinguish fabrics and tree barks and weapons by touch. He was taught how to detect certain common poisons through taste. His eyes... well, those are a given. But he's also trained his ears, able to pinpoint the quietest sounds and determine not only their point of origin but ascertain their nature.
The chair screeches and for a moment, sensitive ears ring and more sensitive eyes close. It's barely an extended blink but for him, it's a respite from this world. ]
You sound pleased about it. Vash.
[ Which is a strange reaction, of course, even if his tone gives little to read regarding his feelings on it.
He does not move to shake his hand or introduce himself. I'm sorry. ]
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The chair screeches and for a moment, sensitive ears ring and more sensitive eyes close. It's barely an extended blink but for him, it's a respite from this world. ]
You sound pleased about it. Vash.
[ Which is a strange reaction, of course, even if his tone gives little to read regarding his feelings on it.
He does not move to shake his hand or introduce himself. I'm sorry. ]