Close But No Cigar

With a sudden flash and boom the Hiyu found himself in a foreign land with Komori and Komon still at his side. So he had not been teleported into some hell hole, that was a good start. At the mention of Suna, Nobunaga's gaze would shoot towards Komori. The towering brute gave the usurper a glare so sharp it could send him to an early grave. Had he mentioned Suna to slight the Hiyu, knowing that Suna was his home and they had destroyed it? "Ooooh, anger." Echoed the Rokubi's high pitched voice in the back of his mind, feeling the anger swell up in its host as the Hiyu attempted to compose himself, completely forgetting about the question Komon had asked mere seconds ago.

Exit with Komori

The man chose not to answer his question, rude.

It was at time's like this that Komon wished Senshi was still alive, Senshi and the brute with him at this moment, were very much alike in physical attributes. Both carried great swords, both had black hair, and both cared little for small talk.

But he knew which one he'd rather have at his side at this summit.

He doubted this man would take the news well.

Annoyed he'd smoke a cigarette in silence as he followed his brother and the brute.

--Exit with the skwad--