[ He sighs lightly as he nods, though it's a tired sort of sigh more than anything, which is... not exactly fitting. ]
Quite... I understand why humans make them, since it suits them well, but all the same, it creates a pitiable distance. Ah, well. Getting into philosophy is not my intent here.
[There's a nod that accompanies a small, lopsided smile. Oh he'll enjoy Sebastian, don't you worry. There's a glance toward the knives the butler is finishing up sharpening, akin to that of a kid in a candy store.]
[ I totally didn't forget that he was still sharpening them what are you talking about... ]
[ He nods lightly, and perfectly on cue, he stops his work to hold up the last blade, looking at it with a critical eye for a moment. But seemingly satisfied, he nods, then setting it with the others, offers the knives for him to take. ]
[There's no hesitation when he goes to pick them up off the table, weighing one in hand separately from the others. It feels good in his hand and it only takes him a moment longer to start tossing the blades in the air, juggling them with ease, spinning them playfully between his fingers. He decides to pick a tree as his target, not far off from either of them and in the blink of an eye he sends all four flying toward its trunk, each hitting their mark in a vertical straight line one after the other.]
[ Sebastian watches his work with an intensity in his gaze that's much more than just casual, but it's interested. It's easy to see that he had guessed correctly about giving the excess knives away, since they're in quite capable hands. It's not so impressive to do such a feat himself, since it was simple for a demon, but for a human? He's actually rather impressed, and it gets Sebastian to smile, clearly pleased with the display. ]
Very good! It seems you will use them very well, so I am glad they are in your hands.
[Juuzou's not one to gloat but he knows praise when he's given it. It makes him smile. He may be practically twenty but he's more like a child than anything.]
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Quite... I understand why humans make them, since it suits them well, but all the same, it creates a pitiable distance. Ah, well. Getting into philosophy is not my intent here.
[ He waves his hand at Juuzou lightly. ]
Do enjoy, in any case.
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Are they almost ready?
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[ He nods lightly, and perfectly on cue, he stops his work to hold up the last blade, looking at it with a critical eye for a moment. But seemingly satisfied, he nods, then setting it with the others, offers the knives for him to take. ]
Just finished. How do they look?
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[There's no hesitation when he goes to pick them up off the table, weighing one in hand separately from the others. It feels good in his hand and it only takes him a moment longer to start tossing the blades in the air, juggling them with ease, spinning them playfully between his fingers. He decides to pick a tree as his target, not far off from either of them and in the blink of an eye he sends all four flying toward its trunk, each hitting their mark in a vertical straight line one after the other.]
They're great!
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Very good! It seems you will use them very well, so I am glad they are in your hands.
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[Juuzou's not one to gloat but he knows praise when he's given it. It makes him smile. He may be practically twenty but he's more like a child than anything.]
I've had a lot of practice.