If you say so... [ the way kamui trails off says he's not really sure even more so than the actual words might, but then he goes back to staring at the dagger in his hands, examining it thoughtfully.
as he turns it over in his hand again, though he does not raise his head, maybe even his preceding silence is enough to draw focus as he asks, quietly, ]
Do you also have something? ...to protect yourself with, I mean.
[ if they were at home, kamui himself would have little to no need of a dagger in lieu of everything else. but they aren't, not remotely, and even those he's met who also would have abilities don't seem to or they've been muted to a point beyond recognition. for kamui, in their places: enhanced hearing and vision and speed, a hyper-sensitized sense of touch and taste. but so far none of these has come much in handy, save some brief warning signs in the tunnels. ]
no subject
as he turns it over in his hand again, though he does not raise his head, maybe even his preceding silence is enough to draw focus as he asks, quietly, ]
Do you also have something? ...to protect yourself with, I mean.
[ if they were at home, kamui himself would have little to no need of a dagger in lieu of everything else. but they aren't, not remotely, and even those he's met who also would have abilities don't seem to or they've been muted to a point beyond recognition. for kamui, in their places: enhanced hearing and vision and speed, a hyper-sensitized sense of touch and taste. but so far none of these has come much in handy, save some brief warning signs in the tunnels. ]