Sakagami Kenzo
A frigid shiver ran down Kenzo's spine as he grimaced at their words. He hated this, he hated it all. Why? Why didn't she understand? Why didn't she just shut up? Why did they say that!? Why would they say that? He hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it, he hated it!
Kenzo smiled timidly before adressing the two, doing his best to hide his unease. Unease? Why was he uneasy!? It was perfect, there was no way they'd know. They couldn't. So whatever happened, they wouldn't hate him, they wouldn't abandon him, they wouldn't break down. He would never be alone again, as long as he didn't let him out.
"Hehe, glad to see an eager one. C'mon, follow me!" He said with a joyous demeanor.
Whistling a jolly tune, he led the two trough the inn and presented them to a neat, large sliding door. Then he opened the door, get on the floor, everybody walk the dinosaur.
And opening it, he revealed a magnificent steaming hot spring, large enough for ten, no, twenty of them and more! It was nice, beautiful and quiet, the only noise being the one of a bamboo shoot going up and down, up and down...
A few trees surrounded the springs, and while normally the winter would have taken its tool on them, their leaves still stood strong. No, oddly enough the leaves were blue, pulsating with a pleasant glowing light. A slight smell of cherry could be sensed from those trees. Or was it peach?
Next the springs themselves, there was a wooden sign with Blood Pond Hell written in, you guessed it, bloody messy bold letters.
Kenzo grinned proudly before waving his hands to the springs, presenting them in the most dramatic fashion he could muster. "Tadaaaaa!" He cheered, immediately regretting the fact he didn't have any fireworks for the occasion.