Hideaway Strath Everybody wants to be my enemy

Relaxation. Oh, how nice it felt. The brain, the muscles, the heart.. it all felt relaxed. And now he could finally sit too. He hadn't quite realized how sore the pacing had made him.
Trying his best to brighten his often stoic and scathing facade, Arashi looked to her inquisitively. Where should be begin?
Back to square one: the puppet and the puppet master. Only, in this instance, the scenario had been altered. He took great pleasure in seeing the change had been for the better — and he was liking it.