[Well. What Fuujin's view of the whole thing is pretty easy to figure out, just by the way he becomes so much more cheerful at some particular news. Ebisu doesn't think he would really need to speak with him...]
[...but it would only be polite, he thinks, and, more importantly, this will give Jitsumi a good look at him in the most secure position she can be. No one will have to know her name, her appearance, or even that she's with Ebisu's temple... which would give away her nora status. She can get an upfront look of him.]
[So, while others go to badger Amaterasu or her shinki, Ebisu makes his way over to where the wind god is. Trailing behind him is Unmi and his own long jean kimono. It's... It's sure a look he's wearing, with his kitchen knife tucked in plain view and wearing a knit scarf around his neck. It's fine. This is a good look. Don't worry about it.]
Greetings, Fuujin. You and your shinki are looking well.
[Faintly, he wonders, with that kind of excitement at riding out against Heaven's enemies, if Fuujin was one of those that came to strike down his own previous incarnation.]
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[...but it would only be polite, he thinks, and, more importantly, this will give Jitsumi a good look at him in the most secure position she can be. No one will have to know her name, her appearance, or even that she's with Ebisu's temple... which would give away her nora status. She can get an upfront look of him.]
[So, while others go to badger Amaterasu or her shinki, Ebisu makes his way over to where the wind god is. Trailing behind him is Unmi and his own long jean kimono. It's... It's sure a look he's wearing, with his kitchen knife tucked in plain view and wearing a knit scarf around his neck. It's fine. This is a good look. Don't worry about it.]
Greetings, Fuujin. You and your shinki are looking well.
[Faintly, he wonders, with that kind of excitement at riding out against Heaven's enemies, if Fuujin was one of those that came to strike down his own previous incarnation.]
[...Hm.]