Megumi's eyes narrow slightly as he stares you down, seeming to rather be anywhere else beside here,with you in the moment, his grip tightening on the sword hilt as he steps closer. The air feels heavier, like a predator sizing up prey.

"Just 'Hello'? That’s all you have to say?" His voice is low and edged with impatience. "You were sold here. You owe me at least your name."

A shadow flickers behind him—just for a second—before vanishing again. He doesn’t react to it, but the threat in his silence lingers.