thinkin' deep thoughts

Kuroo understood the Kaicho's momentary silence. His request was... not typical of himself. Rather, Kuroo was a fisher, a seaman, one with the water. It was rare that anyone ever saw him travel far from the bay's shoreline. Really, his offer to be a diplomat was more to help ease the burden on Hattori's shoulders than to build his own strengths. So after the seconds that passed and Hattori did speak once more, Kuroo nodded in understanding. "I don't need to tell you that you're right," there is humor as he smiles at the Kaicho, a sense of relief washing over him. "I will see about gathering the others for a whale hunt soon. If you ever need help with anything else, you know where to find me," Kuroo nods then, curt and respectful, before glancing out toward the water.

Kuroo Shima