Well, at least you weren't shouting.

[His smile is more in the rueful crinkle at the corner of his eyes than in any movement of his mouth. Forced, indeed. Well, he's seen her kitchen, and he plans to take it over if she and Neji will let him. It's much nicer than Ukoku's was, at least.]

I'm sure being your shinki can't be more of a burden than being my god, but we'll see, won't we?

Please, lead the way.