In the space, he gives a jaunty little salute, and Ebisu holds his vessel form out once more. From his position, he hums a little bit and tilts his head this way and that as if that makes any difference for a knife. "Hey, Kunimi, move me around a little bit, could you?"

Obligingly, Ebisu's hands begin to pass the knife around: from one hand to the other, around his back, up in the air. It's all a sort of knife juggling that's done quite expertly, showing off the exemplar's own skill.

After a moment, Kimi waves his hand. "Alright, that's good! It looked pretty solid from just one direction, although just changing position around the young master let me see him easily enough. Did you mean to do that?"