fancy some matcha?

Hattori listened, gladly giving Plague the floor to speak his mind. The Shogun knew full well the Empire was built on Klein foundations, that without them Venom would not be sitting upon her throne today. But much had changed since then, with the former Empress fading into obscurity as though her reign changed little in the grand scheme of things. A speck of dust drifting in the breeze. Hattori understood Plague's point of view, there was much to think about and family was a heavier topic than most. It hit close to home, a sore spot that never went away no matter how hard Hattori tried. His line of reasoning made sense and Hattori found himself nodding, not all familial ties were made equal. The Shogun understood that better than most.

"You are welcome." Hattori would not keep him any longer than he already had. "If you require anything of me, you need only ask."