"Ah, I guess." Yuusuke shrugs. "Whatever finger it fits on."
He stands up straight, hands in his pockets. "I'll let you get back to work." He offers a little grin, making a motion somewhere between saluting and tipping an invisible hat. He turns for the door, then an afterthought stops him.
"That mission next week - you sure you wanna go? Kurama and Hiei and I can handle it..."
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He stands up straight, hands in his pockets. "I'll let you get back to work." He offers a little grin, making a motion somewhere between saluting and tipping an invisible hat. He turns for the door, then an afterthought stops him.
"That mission next week - you sure you wanna go? Kurama and Hiei and I can handle it..."