Honey I'm home

His cousin showed up promptly, ever the prim and proper Shogun, though his expression belied his wish to be anywhere else but there. Raijin grinned. Ah, some things never changed he supposed, and Hattori’s stick up the butt seemed to be one of those. He wondered if he had trouble with bowel movement, seeing as it was firmly wedged. He uttered the word ‘cousin’ with the same affection he might to a tick on his ear, and the Genji man bowed, because he did have manners, of course. But, he soiled it by sweeping forward and giving Hattori a good, firm clap on the shoulder.

“Cousin, it’s good to see you. I’m glad to see your face hasn’t changed, I was worried I’d come back and you’d have a…a…” he gasped dramatically, placing a paw over his heart, ”A smile on your face.” He had to annoy him at least a little, after all. “How is Ashen, Venom and my nieces and nephews?” he asked, taking a step back to finally get to business.