Enyo almost sneered at the voice that pricked at his ears. From the looks of it, a little hoodlum had approached and he was supposed to be helping him? It was irritating, to be quite certain. Enyo however managed to save face for once and did not show his immediate disdain for Tsugime. Except for a quiet sigh that left him through his nose.
"You always dress like that? Can't believe parents let their children look like that in public." He spat not too worried about being polite in this interaction. He was going to be playing the bad guy anyway, no point in Tsugime loving him. That wasn't really the goal was it?
So, Enyo reached into his pocket and tossed a bright blue piece of fabric over at Tsugime. It had some weight to it, the fabric of a flag that would wave in the wind once unfurled.
"Here. That's the nasty thing you have to put up at the gates on the other side of the village. Apparently there is a pole over there. I didn't check, but I think since we're as south as it gets it's probably up north." Which was a decent ways away all things considered.
"I'm going to keep you from reaching the checkpoint. Ready?"
Enyo wasn't going to make it easy, in fact by the looks of it he was going to make it very scary, and very difficult. Because now he had clicked a mechanism along his wrist that showed his hidden blade and his initially neutral expression had turned to a particularly cruel smile. Tsugime had unlikely faced any deadly force before, Enyo would show him what it was like.
And so the very moment that Tsugime showed any indication that he was ready Enyo would lunge forward with his blade aiming to stab him and to try and yank the flag away from him.
Yuki Tsugime