Hello Again, Man Baby

Kanja watched with no small amount of satisfaction as Ashmedai flailed around trying to get his bearings. So he wasn't dead. That was good. Leaving him there to rot might have weighed on her conscience for awhile. Might have even soured one whole day.

"Ohho, did you now?" she asked as she eyed his gaudy shirt with a distasteful expression. After a beat her gaze wandered to the bucket that had been on his head and then to his face. She quirked a brow at him skeptically. "By the looks of you it's a wonder you know anything at all."