A quick dip

The man watched her gaze crinkle in amusement at his words, his nubbed tail giving a wiggle of pleasure beneath the warm spring water. Despite her initial appearance, he suspected she had a sense of humor by her reaction. He much preferred someone with a sense of humor, but poking those who didn’t could be its own reward. It was one of his favorite past times with his cousin Hattori.

When she spoke, he noted an accent of her own. It was one he hadn’t heard before, though it wasn’t hard to understand. He wondered, briefly, where she was from. “Oh, I wouldn’t say that. I’ve been known to give a little nibble or two myself,” he replied with a wink, a rakish grin settling on his lips, though with the scar on his face that caused a small cleft, it was charmingly lopsided. My name is Genji Raijin, though feel free to call me Raijin, Mr. Incredibly Handsome, Hotstuff, or anything else you think of,” he introduced.