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Venom was usually a rather serious wolf, but being next to Hattori made her look like the court jester. She found endless amusement in teasing and joking with him, and when she was lucky he’d return the favor. Though his humor was dry and she didn’t often get a chuckle it was a reward in itself. Raijin seemed much easier to coax a grin out of, perhaps with him around Hattori might be convinced to loosen up a bit more.

The shinobi was much more outspoken than Hattori had ever been, charming may have been the correct word to describe him. He spoke his talents and those observations were made even more obvious, he was taught how to speak and use his words for diplomacy. Already he was proving himself an asset in his opposite skill sets to Hattori.

She wore a slight smirk, but her overall assessment was positive. Even without their agreement Venom knew Raijin would be an asset to Ashen. ”Perfect.” She told him approvingly. ”For now I’ll let you settle into a soldier’s rank. Once you’ve become more familiar and better show your skills we will reassess. I hope to see you rise just as quickly as your cousin.”