Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-34754862-20170813025449/@comment-25687356-20170813175607

In the situation Deucalion was the first to step to the plate. He began to speak, mentioning how he hasn’t seen him since he left them in the Land of Ashes. Tiatsu laughed, he thought it was funny. Of all things to start off the conversation, that? That minute detail from some time ago. Before he could say anything in response when mentioned something about Caspian. “I don’t know anyone by that name. But, if you mean that little kid I took away with me. I returned him home after I returned to the leaf. He’s completely fine. Not like any of you could protect him anyways. You nearly got washed by those exceptionally strong ninja.”

Deucalion came back with another question, he sure was a curious boy. He wanted to know what the two had in understanding and what he meant. Tiatsu would say the following smoothly and simply.

“He wanted to be a better killer in the name of his village. I helped him become one. I am also a killer. '''It’s either you or them. '''You’ll understand when faced with death or your sense of justice. 'Cop. 'Just like the rest of us you have blood on your hands. Don’t place a pedestal beneath your feet. I had high hopes for you not to be like that.”

When he noticed Kideme, noticed him he simply brought one of his hands off of Hayato’s shoulder and softly drug it across her soft skin. “Still as beautiful as always Kideme. Brown Evening.” He shot her a smile as he stepped from directly behind Hayato and proceeded to motion inside towards the bar. “Now feel free to continue whatever shit show you’ve all gotten yourselves into. Hayato knows why I appeared. Because, his heart is becoming too dark. Something I didn’t teach him. I have a sad girl to see to.”

Tiatsu visibly re-entered the bar and once he did it took him only a few seconds to find Yahiko’s table. He motioned directly behind her and hugged her. When he did he signaled the bar keep for a bottle of sake to their table. “It’ll be ok. I’m here for ya now.” For someone so seemingly cold, he was as warm as a heater when he embraced people. After sometime of hugging her he would take a seat directly across from her at the table and he would say. “Pain is something isn’t it?”