[ he's surprised, almost, to see her lecture her like kojuro did. she was usually of cryptic words; sometimes little words, but sometimes a sufficient amount of words with what seemed to be little meaning, yet... quite deep. but this was obvious, this speech--everything had been laid out in front of him and his first thought would maybe be something along the lines of look at her. kojuro would be proud if he wasn't so incredibly focused on the way she seemed to be-- well, affected.
he wasn't silly, or stupid. he wasn't oblivious to some things like yukimura was--and for all his hot-headedness and recklessness he seemed to know the effect it had. kojuro wouldn't let him leave without his acknowledgement of it. he had mentioned takane, and masamune had some semblance of what she was feeling, though at the end it could only be a guess (she really was so hard to pin down, yet at the same time not at all, perhaps because of their similarities--).
1/2.. LET'S TRY THAT AGAIN BOO ITALICS
he wasn't silly, or stupid. he wasn't oblivious to some things like yukimura was--and for all his hot-headedness and recklessness he seemed to know the effect it had. kojuro wouldn't let him leave without his acknowledgement of it. he had mentioned takane, and masamune had some semblance of what she was feeling, though at the end it could only be a guess (she really was so hard to pin down, yet at the same time not at all, perhaps because of their similarities--).
seeing it first hand was something else. ]
... Hah. You really know how to--