[The sword spirit is more than happy to fold the saniwa up in his arms, letting the young human take as much time as he needs to compose himself. It's Yasusada's job, after all--the job of all of his fellow sword warriors as well--to protect the saniwa, who does so much for them, loves them all so much. For their master to be in this place, undefended--!]
I'm fine. [He's actually looking a little ragged after the battle at Edo Castle, his clothes torn in places and his skin scratched, but he's in no real danger. It probably looks worse than it is.] What about you, aruji? Are you hurt? How did you get here?
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I'm fine. [He's actually looking a little ragged after the battle at Edo Castle, his clothes torn in places and his skin scratched, but he's in no real danger. It probably looks worse than it is.] What about you, aruji? Are you hurt? How did you get here?