Sawtooth Spire Minuet

Soon a large man greeted them- well, not much of a greeting. He seemed rather cold, which did have Takeshi bristling by instinct, if only for a moment. He calmed down, though kept his chest puffed out, slightly tense. Stormy blue gaze shifts to his princess when she begins to speak, and he smiles softly. So gentle, so... good. Her little apology, her presentation of herself as a girl who needed to be protected by having guards around. That was where Takeshi could step in. Vespera's thoughts were entirely true- each time Reiko presented herself as someone needing the strength of warriors behind her, Shi would gladly be by her side. She was his trophy, after all. 

The arrival of another dark male has him tense up again. Jealously, he tracked their gazes closely. He didn't give a fuck if they were here for an alliance, there was no way he would let another man admire his girl- and so he watched them carefully, greedily hoping their gazes would move elsewhere, despite Reiko being the leader here. Even one's gaze could lead them to sin, and so he kept a close watch on Reiko too- to be sure she see stayed modest and subtle as she should be.