Accepting the pen, Ebisu nods. It's an obvious answer, but it's a good lead in, then. "I'm a god of commerce, and fishermen," he says simple, signing his own neat and practiced signature. Even as a child, it looks much more like it belong to an old man.
"Then, in exchange for the answer to that question, I'll show off Kunimi's vessel form? Since I promised to anyway, and it's something I can offer immediately. Unless you have something else in mind, and then we can just continue onto the next question."
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"Then, in exchange for the answer to that question, I'll show off Kunimi's vessel form? Since I promised to anyway, and it's something I can offer immediately. Unless you have something else in mind, and then we can just continue onto the next question."