[That changes things a bit, and Shun considers for a moment, still eying Reisi a little warily. If he's making it anyway, then it'd probably work better to just go along with that instead of going away to do it himself. It still doesn't quite feel comfortable to him, but eventually he lets out a quiet sigh.]

I suppose it's fine as long as you don't expect me to join you for the ceremony part. I don't think I could sit like that for more than a minute or two these days. [The battlefield hadn't exactly offered a wellspring of opportunities for him to have to seat himself that formally, and if lacking practice didn't get him, his now-natural restlessness would.]