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[Kyokutei Ieyasu]

Letting his eyes linger over the other's form, he noticed the two blades holstered on the other's belt. Katsuya even put his arms so very far away from them, which allowed him to glide forward to slowly slip the first one out while grasping the second one. All in one hand, he had just disarmed the boy. "Okay," he said to the other's question. "I think you'll be a special guest," Kyo mused, very special.

[Hasegawa Katsuya]

"Hey, hey, c'mon, there..." Katsuya attempted to laugh; something told him it was a good idea not to antagonize Kyo, especially when he obviously had the upper hand. "It's not very nice to take away a guest's toys, don't you think?"

[Kyokutei Ieyasu]

"What kind of host lets an armed man into his home?" he asked, though not really wanting an answer. It was common sense to protect one self, after all. Holding the twin blades into his left hand, while the katana in his right - he went after Katsuya's lead until he moved the blade to his side and started to walk in tow with Katsuya. "Do you always talk to strangers, Katsuya?"

[Hasegawa Katsuya]

"Well, we're not strangers anymore, right?" Katsuya's smile looked utterly painful. "Oh yeah, I forgot to ask your name."

[Kyokutei Ieyasu]

"You're not a stranger to me, Katsuya. But a stranger to you, why yes," he turned his head, blue eyes narrowing at the other man in thought. Of course he forgot to ask his name, names didn't matter here. "Kyo, now we are no longer strangers." He had to configure the obvious.

[Hasegawa Katsuya]

"Right! We're friends now, huh, Kyo-kun?" Katsuya thumped Kyo on the back, grinning widely. "And friends trust each other, don't they? So how about you give me my toys back, just so I can hold onto them? I won't do anything with them, I promise."

[Kyokutei Ieyasu]

"If you're not going to do anything with them, then you don't need them, friend," he teased back, not minding the sudden contact - the act of 'friendliness'. "Your promise means nothing to me, by the way. Because promises can always be broken just as they can be created, so lets just have you as a guest. And as the host I ban weapons, meaning no. Let it go," he moved himself a little closer, so that he could move his left arm up to direct the man to a building just a few ways from the market stands.

[Hasegawa Katsuya]

"And how long am I going to be your guest, Kyo-kun?" Katsuya asked, trying to sound as flippantly casual as possible. "I'm on a noble mission, y'know... I'm going to save the prince."

[Kyokutei Ieyasu]

"For a night, at the least," he answered while suddenly pushing them towards the building. It was outside of the market place, the outside plain until he pushed Katsuya forward towards the door. Sliding it open behind the other, he gestured for his guest to go inside. "Yeah, why save the prince?"

[Hasegawa Katsuya]

"The night? I was thinkin' a few hours, maybe... I do have a boat to catch." Katsuya looked back at the door nervously. "Why save him? Well, why not? You wouldn't leave a defenseless guy at the enemy's mercy, would you?" He knew it wasn't best to bring up the money involved... who knew how Kyo might react.

[Kyokutei Ieyasu]

"Who is to say he didn't plan it?" Kyo really had no idea what he was talking about. He did not care for the Prince and certainly he was starting to not care for the guy. "For a few hours then," he would allow it to be just that. If he wanted to go on with his fate of finding the Prince, then so be it. Might be amusing to find out he died in the process of it.

Once he entered the house just as well as Katsuya did, he closed the door behind him. The room was a bright red, instead of the usual white and the walls had different styles of art hung on the wall, the floor even placed with a rug to hide the wood floors. Must unusual, like he was hiding something in the colors.

[Hasegawa Katsuya]

"Nah, that would just be stupid." Katsuya shrugged. He was beginning to feel a little less uneasy; maybe Kyo would get bored of him after a while. "Got anything to drink around here, Kyo-kun?"

[Kyokutei Ieyasu]

"The room to your right has a table full of anything you might want," he wouldn't serve on his so called guest. He really didn't have manners to wait on Katsuya. Instead he looked at the twin blades before shrugging. "Why would it be stupid?" he asked, curious.

[Hasegawa Katsuya]

Katsuya turned into the other room, a grin dancing across his lips as he spotted the liquor. "Wouldn't want to give your opponent the advantage right up front, would you? Though I bet that wouldn't stop a guy like you, right, Kyo-kun?"

[Kyokutei Ieyasu]

Kyo moved to set the twin blades onto one of the smaller tables lofted against the wall. Quietly, he moved into the same room with Katsuya. Once he was there he slipped off to the left and let his back rest against the wall, however, he didn't lean on it. Kyo's eyes were unreadable, but his mouth said otherwise: he was smiling. "Do you like it here, and the Shogunate, Katsuya?" he asked, avoiding the other's question by countering it with his own.