Aug 18, 2017
She looks at the god, unsure of what to do, before giving him a gentle poke with the end of her scabbard. "So I hear you're a god. Maybe you can answer a question for me?" She admittedly doesn't even know if this question could be answered but she was going to try anyway.
“… Pfft, who are you lady?” he asks, rather rhetorically. He doesn’t really care. Yato smacks the butt of the sword out of his way, and stuffs his hands into his pockets. He lets out an audible huff and looks off to the side.
“Yeah yeah. I’m busy so. What do you want?” the God spits. “Unless y’know… you’ve got cash.”
