Again

Hattori was not a sore loser, he knew promise when he saw it. Offering Usagi a pleased nod, he knew the warrior was improving with each season, that he was capable and arguably already a fine warrior. Easily strong enough to protect Tojo and the Bamboo Maze. There was always room to grow and learn and it seemed as though Hattori could use some more practice himself, something he was willing enough to do, lest he lose more fights like this. Shaking himself off, he rolled his shoulder. Now that was over, how about they enjoy the scenery a little?