kanji growled in anger as he looked to the others before throwing his curved blades into the ground and unhinging the belt that kept his club in place, having it fall to the ground as his so called 'body guards' did the same, he would never had yielded to the men if he was not here to talk to her as it was. As he showed them his hands plan as day he stared down the man they who responded to his plees, something about him made him all the more angry, like his blood was going to boil at the mere sight of him. "I was going to ask you quit you're droning conquest of the pitiful but it seems these fine young men have done it for us" he mustered in a fake calm tone. Normally he was no like this but the day had been rather uneventful up till now and this had only made him feel like he as back in captivity, so it wasn't much of a joy ride for him. "no then, shall me carry on then?"