Sakagami Kenzo
Kenzo frowned at the two making a scene. Why were they fighting, why? He didn’t want this, he just wanted to go home. It was his fault, but it didn’t mean he liked it. For a moment, his hair stood and glowed red along with his eyes. Something was different, wrong. So very wrong. Trembling, he glared at the two silently.
The animals nearby instinctively ran, birds flew away in terror. Else a monster would devour them. Aye, monster, for between the three creatures, the only true monster was Kenzo. Glaring at the two, he spoke coldly, without a shred of his original persona, or rather, his third.
“I said stop.”
Taking a deep breath, the oppressive tension immediately vanished and the mood calmed down a bit. He had to calm down, being angry would get him nowhere. He didn't mean to scare, intimidate or hurt anyone. Not now, not anymore. His hair and eyes took their original shape and color, and he sighed before speaking calmly to the blonde.
“Forest, I am not helpless. I said it was fine, so please stop treating me like a kid who can’t take care of himself. There’s a thin line between being nice and being condescending and you are crossing it.”
Then, he turned to the purplehead and frowned again before taking a deep breath and speaking once more.
“As for you, Kurosawa, stop it. I'm sorry for unsettling you earlier, but we don’t want to fight anyone, so you can stand there with those two pals of yours doing nothing like an annoying idiot or you can leave. If you follow the road, you shouldn’t get lost, killed or eaten. Alternatively, you can come in eat with us and rest. If you’re lost, its not like you’ll have anywhere to stay for a while. Either way, I don't really care."
With that, he turned away from the two absently, walked up to the door of his hot springs, opened it and stepped inside.