Kuki did indeed make a grown man blush. But by the sound of his stuttering, Chikyu was likely to blush anyway. Put together, these two could set a record for turning crimson, both in speed and shade. He didn't bother dignifying the Mizu girl's words with a response to them. She had no right to speak of peace; she shouldn't have even had a say in this to begin with. She acted nice, but it was her family that had opened hostilities. Thousands of people were slaughtered because that girl was "too good" for Kasai.

And then the other one. Keith turned to look at his sister. He caught her gaze, then raised his eyebrows in a silent question. 'Do you want me?' To hurt him, to drag him off, to pass her a sword, it didn't really matter what help she wanted. He was up for anything that meant misfortune for Mizu.