[risi]

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Risi is confused at first by the younger boy's proselytizing, but he lets the boy continue his monologue for a while. At least he was no longer trying to strike him in the most sensitive place, so he figured that was a good enough payment for the relief. Thankfully, he can also feel himself recovering a bit, and although he would never honestly have thought about striking a child before today, he was starting to feel very tempted while Momura was spouting about how good and gracious this Hotei was while he'd used this Hotei's gift to smack him in a place most undeserving. He really had no one to blame but himself; after all, he'd been the one to ask for the young boy to attack as he would an enemy, and an enemy would certainly be put to the ground by such an attack. Well, as long as they were struck in such a place with something to strike, as it were.

His anger is at least a bit sated by the other boy's eager profession of his gratitude for helping him to train, so he's much less in a mood to try and get some form of retaliation on the boy. Instead, he merely tightens the fingerless gloves and recovers as much of his dignity as he can while he plucks the hat from his own head and gives this Momura oddball a bow, somewhat mirroring the actions of the youth by removing his hat rather than donning it in order to give a bow.

"It was my... pleasure to assist you."

He recovers enough of his grace, at least, to give the other boy a favorable farewell, though his was far less wordy, and for good reason. He would need some ice, and maybe some pillows. Yamatsu would assist him by nursing him back to help, and at least the thought of his tan boyfriend in a maid outfit cheered him a bit as he turns to leave.

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