"I am honored, Mr. Igor," Samuru bowed a little. He didn't feel like someone who can give guidance to others, but he wanted to help, and so he will. Looking at the band of teenagers around him, some of whom he recognized, the young man felt...proud, proud that he had been basically appointed 'chaplain' of people who by rights were 'better' than him due to social rank and natural talent. But at the same time, he was humbled by the size of the responsbility placed upon his shoulders.

Turning towards Fubuki, Samuru gave a nod at his fair new partner, admiring her evident strength. Then he would wait for everyone else to speak.

[@Ryougu][@Sho Minazuki]