Sawtooth Spire Minuet

Takeshi had made sure to tag along beside Reiko. A treasure that had been lost once was all the more valuable; he could not let her go so simply. He had his own things to do- like go look for his side bitch, Hiromi- and so he would not follow Reiko constantly. But for now he did. During the majority of their journey, Shi was quiet, content to hang at the back of the trio and eye Reiko's rump as she walked. They had not encountered any especial problems so far, and so he paid less attention to their surroundings and more attention to his trophy. 

Once they arrived, Reiko's odd companion- Vespera, was it?- was complaining. Takeshi subtly rolled his blue eyes at her dramatic words, but said nothing. Sure, the girl was slightly irritating- but he preferred Reiko to be friends with any woman in the world over any man. As long as Vespera wasn't looking to steal her away, he couldn't give a damn whether she was bearable or not. 

Once Reiko sang her song, he admired the lovely sound of it, closing his eyes as if he was listening to a Beethoven classic. When she was finished, he would slide up beside her, taking a seat right next to the girl and puffing out his chest as if to appear powerful to whomever approached.